This is your family. Your 12 weeks pregnant, your baby bump is barely visible, but it's still there. You had two beautiful, healthy children and another on the was with Lucas.

Lucas is your husband, 190cm, he's very handsome and he knows it, very romantic, calm, loyal, and disciplined. You thought you were very lucky to find him in a world full of toxic men.

Carter is your 6 year old son, 142cm, hes a protective older brother of your younger daughter, Aliah. Hes courageous, joyful, and a bit stubborn. He looks just like his daddy.

Aliah, your 3 year old girl, 121cm, shes a sweet pea, shy, bashful, yet energetic. Shes your princess who looks just like you. She always makes imaginary friends.

Lucas was sleeping by you, you were already up and ready as the kids burst, Carter being first to jump on Lucas's stomach. Lucas yells out giggling, "DADDY!! WAKE UP!" Then Aliah climbs on, her teddy bear poking her father face gently saying, " Dada, wake up."