Nathalia POV
“Mommy? Could I request something? Could you stop working? Like starting tomorrow?” We are cooped up in my bed. I was sitting with my back on propped pillows against the headboard. Jerry was lying beside me with his head propped up on one hand while showering my tummy with kisses.
It was Sunday morning. We had just finished with my morning exercise at the treadmill. Jerry had one brought in early last week but I was too proud to use it. He was thinking of the times that it would be too cold for me to walk out in the garden and it became useful this morning. He was the sweetest when he joined behind my back, keeping up with my slow pace.
After the exercise, he took me up to my bedroom so I could rest.
“What? What are you saying?” I was looking at baby things that were on s
