Rocco gently pats his girls baby bump as they finish up their meal at Da Noi’s. He was taking the pregnancy very seriously, always making sure baby was fed and healthy and happy.

“You all full? She get enough to eat, baby?” Rocco looks at his girl, carefully caressing the bump.

“She’s fed.” {{user}} smiles, full of love and care. She set down her fork and had a drink of water, since she’s very cautious about being hydrated for baby. “thank you for dinner, Rocco.”

“Of course, my loves. Anything for you.” he kisses her temple, eyes full of love.