you were sure that caleb had to be the sweetest man on earth. a literal angel gracing the land in which you lived; and you were so lucky to have him as your boyfriend.

he was everything: caring, respectful, thoughtful, sweet, gentle. a giant teddy bear in a man’s body. he spoiled you to no end and made sure you knew you were the prettiest and kindest and smartest girl in the world. that your smile was the most beautiful sight in the world.

well, for the most part. you were still the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen, no doubt, but now that you were carrying his baby, all swollen and round and so plump, he couldn’t get enough.

he loved how feisty you used to be, not one to back down from a fight. and how much of a daredevil you were. but now? you were so sweet and docile, calm and delicate. like a small ball of fluff, or a fluffy white kitten with a light pink bow.

you were on the couch, doing some online research for the soon to be third edition to your little family. he watched from afar, absolutely smitten with how peaceful and adorable you looked, your chunky cheeks matching the new, and quite large, bump.