My late father showing up in my second daughter’s ultrasound
Don’t know if you want to do anything else pregnancy related after the ones you’ve already written? But if so literally anything along those lines because they’re ❤️❤️
fluffy stuff! thanks for the request anon! i hope you like it<3
As much of a mess Andrew was when you were giving birth, you couldn’t help but think back on those hectic hours with a smile on your face.
When you said you were going into labor, to say he freaked out was an understatement. You were sitting on the couch, holding your stomach with a grimace as another contraction racked your body, while he was bee-lining around the apartment gathering everything you said you needed. Despite his obvious panic, he remembered every little thing, down to the socks you claimed were the most comfiest and the pillow off his side of the bed, because you said you liked how it smelt just like him.
You remembered how hard you were gripping his hand, and you could see the slight grimace of pain on his face when your nails dug into his skin. How he leaned over you and stroked your damp hair with gentle words of encouragement, and him just being close and holding you was enough to calm you down.
You remembered how he literally cried when he held his daughter for the first time, completely unashamed of the unabashed adoration on his face when he had her little form in his arms, wrapped up snug with a blanket. You were smiling as you laid in the hospital bed, despite being sore and exhausted the feeling you got when you saw him with your daughter was enough to push all the pain aside, at least for the moment.
Such dad material, you thought with a little laugh.
And how, when she finally fell asleep for what felt like two minutes, he laid beside you in that narrow hospital bed and wrapped his arms around you. He held you so close you could feel his heartbeat against your back, his breath soothing you into a shallow sleep. You didn’t want to fall asleep, not when you had a beautiful baby girl to admire, and Andrew kissed your head and whispered,
“I love you.”
20 weeks today, we are officially HALF WAY!! We have one more appointment in a couple of weeks to check the heart again but it looks like this baby is 100% HEALTHY!! I cried when they told me they saw all four chambers of his heart. As much as we love our first born heart warrior, it’ll be nice to not have to deal with the hospital so much this time around.
I was in a water park with my friends but we didn’t have swimsuits so we got in with shoes and everything. Then my pregnant cousin (who is supposed to be interned in a hospital) bumped into us and I hugged the shit outta her and asked her, “What the fuck are you doing here and why are you pink???”
I am scared of the day that the doctors would rather let me die if it means my fertility remains unaffected or they won’t have to directly harm a potential unborn child even if I say that I don’t care about what they do as long as I live by the way society treats all kinds of women when it comes to pregnancy and babies.
Telling sheep sheep about the fox in socks
A few more weeks and my little December babe will be here!
Pregnancy looks good on me today. 💖
Not sure if anyone who follows me really care, BUT, after ending a toxic relationship and finding the man who I believe I’ll spend the rest of my life with, I am excited to tell you all that I’m 4 months pregnant with my first kid!!! 🥳🤰 we’re both very excited, but nervous as well, but we’re both sure we can make this work. Me and the baby are so far both happy and healthy and we may even get to know the gender soon and that’s really exciting! Wish us all luck! 💜
Best news with best friends. Part 2.
Really this whole scene brought me to tears because the whole world can work against you but a true supporter will ALWAYS BE THERE FOR YOU EVEN IN YOUR WILDEST SITUATIONS
Now that I’m 6 weeks preggo… I’m afraid I’ll be too emotionally unstable to read some of these romance books. I already cry my eyes out when I can’t figure out what I want for dinner 😣
Best news with best friends. Part 1.