12-04-2014, 01:21 AM
Nine months pregnant was leaving Connor restless, big, and ready to get this baby out. His due date was yesterday, and his anxiety was only increasing by the day.
"Yes, dear, I know that, but I do not love this room. The walls don't match, the toys are in all the wrong spots, I don't like where the crib is, and I can't get this room clean!" he cried. The vacuum was still sitting in the hallway from his last cleaning venture. He sighed and placed his hands atop his full-term belly.
"Yes, dear, I know that, but I do not love this room. The walls don't match, the toys are in all the wrong spots, I don't like where the crib is, and I can't get this room clean!" he cried. The vacuum was still sitting in the hallway from his last cleaning venture. He sighed and placed his hands atop his full-term belly.