1 week later
*Paige*
"Let me push the cart". Will says. We are at the supermarket. Shopping for a small going home party for Tim and Amelie this evening. They have stayed longer than planned, but now they miss their kids, and I totally get it. "And if you want something heavy or high up just tell me get it".
"Will for God's sake I am pregnant, not sick". I tell him. He has been spending every possible moment the last week taking care of me, making sure I do as little as possible and driving me absolutely insane.
He smiles and places his big hand on the tiny bump on my stomach. "But I don't want to risk anything happening. And I want to show you that I am here for you".
"I know Will, and it is very adorable most of the time. But relax okay or you end up driving me crazy. And I ne
