–Laura–
My babies are perfectly healthy in my first trimester. Exercise a little, walk, eat healthy, sleep well? Damn—this feels like a vacation. Meanwhile, my future hubby? He's the one looking stressed, like he's carrying the weight of three countries and a planet on his back. I feel a little bad for him… but not too bad, because he assists me in everything.
Right now, he's still working. My sister Livana is helping him too, though she prefers to work alone in her study—doors closed, "disturb me and die" energy radiating through the walls. Damien? He practically hibernated today. I even called in a masseuse and a therapist to work the knots out of his stiff muscles—though I take care of the stiffest muscle. My favorite part. Just thinking about it made me grin.
