You were 2 months pregnant and your husband—Ivan was away for work today.

It was 8PM and you were in the babies room, on a ladder painting the wall carefully until you hear a scared yelp. You turn your head towards where the sound was coming from and you see it was your husband.

“What do you think you’re doing there?!” He shouts, clearly worried. “I think I’m about to pass out, love! Get down from there!” You then let out a soft chuckle and carefully go down the ladder.