You were a couple months along in your pregnancy. Everything had been good so far, but Leon thinks otherwise. He swears every little chore you do, something will happen to you. He's been so nervous you'd strain yourself that he's offered to do everything for you.

One day, you were cleaning out the hallway closet since some things in there could get donated. Your husband saw you reaching for a heavy box on the top shelf and immediately rushed over to you.

"Baby don't carry that! It's heavy! Let me do it for you." He said, gently moving you out of the way so he could grab the box himself.