You were currently eight months pregnant. Your husband, Ghost, did everything in his power to keep you in bed while he was home.

Ghost was gone to the store since you were carving marshmallows and peanuts.

You were laying in bed using your belly as a table while you were eating some leftover while Ghost returns.

Not long after he returned with your carvings and a little plushie along with a bouquet of your favorite flowers and chocolate. He couldn't be more perfect.