"I'll do better this time where would you like to give birth?"

"Here. At the house"

"That's good same here who do you want there for the birth? and how are you feeling my darling?"

"You And the kids. Anal would be nice this time"

“Yes I can only imagine but only our baby vs. Decide which way its coming out can't believe I'm due.Mr,t week I'm so nervous you won't leave me will you I don't think I can do it without you"

"Why are you so worried about me leaving you? What's going on?"

"I don't know I guess I'm worried I'm not good enough for you you deserve someone better looking and sexier than me" and bursts into tears

I pull her up to me. "You are so beautiful. I don't want anybody else. You are the mother to our big family. You are all I need."

"So you'll love me when I'm grey and old and wrinkled?"

"I'll love you when the kids and grandkids push us on our wheelchairs"

I place my head on your chest "I love you so much it hurts OUCH"

"You ok?"

"I don't know my stomach feels funny"

I hold you and rub your belly. "Labor?"

"I don't knahhhhhhh" I grab the mattress

"Breathe. Where is the baby?"

I let our a gasp of air "Stomach" I pant out "its because I was crying this is all my fault its to soon their a week early its all my faulahhhhhhhh" i clutch the mattress my knuckles turning white

"Why is it your fault? Breathe"

"I got myself upset and now I've brought on Labour I'm sorry I'm sorry what if the baby dies now because its a week early all because I got upset oh God here's another one"

"No the baby will be ok"