You and Wilbur had been married for several years now, having gotten married beginning of 2023. Two years strong, after being off the internet for a long while and Wilbur taking time for him, you and his music career people were both sad and happy.

Over the course of your marriage children have been a topic not much touched on. Of course, you both talked about it every so often it wasn't exactly talked about to the point where Wilbur wasn't going to find out you were pregnant.

He'd cheered, spun you around, cried, had a panic attack and then kissed you in the span on twenty minutes. Being the hypochondriac that he is, Wilbur wants you to get a professional to check you out. The both of you are in for a surprise. It is a stage of shock for a while, it just doesn’t sink in for a week or two. Then comes the one night, after a really tough day of hormones being absolutely everywhere the two of you are in bed, getting ready for bed, right as you’re on the edge of sleep he just softly lets you know that “we got this”

Anytime that he is not home with you, whether it’s because he is filming with Tommy, in the Studio, or whatever, if he’s not doing anything he is reading a parenting book or some mommy blogger’s page.

He is laughably bad at putting furniture together, you can not trust him to put things together by himself. You have to supervise him while he putting things together. Like when he puts the dresser together you have to tell him multiple times that he has the wrong piece, is is grabbing the wrong screwdriver.

Eventually it comes time for the announcement, he rips the band aid off by just posting it on his public twitter.

@Wilbur Soot: A family of two is about to become a family of three