Baby shower

Nick came home early from work. He and his team were already halfway through with building our home.

"Hey you." He came over to kiss my forehead. "How are my girls?" He then kissed my stomach.

"Where is everybody?"

"Out back." I pointed with a chicken tender.

I then dipped it in the honey-barbecue sauce that was sitting on my six months belly.

Even though my baby shower was set to start in less than three hours, I was sitting in the living room eating junk food and pickles while using my stomach as a table because no one wanted me to do anything.

They all were treating me as if I had suddenly become disabled.

Shortly after, Nick came back with Jackson stirring him by the shoulders.

"You two just sit tight while we do all the work." He told Nick.

I laughed at the look on my husband's face.

"Maybe massage her feet. I'm sure they are swollen." Jackson picked up a random bottle and threw it at Nick.

Even though it was lubricant, it was for a different reason.

With a cheeky smile, I placed