”Wow baby that’s beautiful!” I mumble softly with a small smile displayed on my lips. The careful swoops of the markers, which I triple checked that they’re not permanent, sends chills down my spine. I look down at Olives concentrated face and can’t help but let out a soft chuckle. She looks just like you.

When we first met, back in 2012, I immediately fell in love. I can’t really explain it, I had never experienced such feelings before. I just wanted to take care and protect you. When Olive was born 4 years ago, I felt the exact same way, the overwhelming need to take care and protect her. It’s such an indescribable feeling.

When we found out you were pregnant again last year, I was a bit scared on how Olive would react, since it’s always been the three of us. But, so far, it’s been going well. Shes aware that there will come a baby into our family, and it feels like she’s excited to be a big sister.

I kinda feel like I have to make the most of the time left when Olive is an only child. Because I know for sure things are gonna change after the baby’s is born. So, while you were at work, I figured me and Olive would have a cozy day at home. We’ve been baking and now, she’s coloring in my tattoos.

All of a sudden I hear the sound of keys rustling in the lock and it’s almost like I can feel your familiar presence. “We’re in the living room!” I call out to you. My eyes wander up your body, lingering a bit at your bump, as you walk into the spacious room. God, You’re beautiful. “How was work?” I ask with a caring voice