(Tyler’s POV)
When it rains, it pours.
As a kid I never understood that saying when I heard my Mom use it. Especially when it wasn’t actually raining outside.
But boy do I understand it now. I wish I didn’t. But I do.
Why? Oh I don’t know. Maybe because we were in the middle of yet another new thing that’s going on with the kids when my lovely mate very calmly turned to me with a smile and said casually, “My water just broke, darling.”
She was so calm about it that it didn’t even register with me until a good five seconds later and then I jumped out of my seat while shouting, “YOUR WHAT DID WHAT NOW?!” I’m really not the kind of guy who panics easily. Honest. I’m not. But d*mn if I didn’t just start hurriedly talking and ordering people around.
“Someone get the door. And hurry. We
