I was married in 2016 and husband dear had no plans of having a baby and neither did I. I resumed back work but quit half way for certain family reasons. A year of staying home, I was involved in nothing really. Life was revolving around husband and cookinh and outing and weekends and trips. And then about a year and a half into it i decided i wanted a baby! My baby! Our baby!.
Mine was a planned pregnancy, my periods were a regular 28days cycle affair and a 2 day delay really rang bells in my head and i got myself a pregnancy-tester and checked in the evening. It showed error results. Not convicned, i contained my excitement until next day morning and when i checked -Taddhaa!! There were #twopinklines and my happiness knew no bounds. Husband dear was clueless. Happy for me but was neither excited nor sad. He was happy for me because I wanted the baby and then the entire pregnancy went by with him being involved in my happiness and living each day caring and tending to my need and as days progressed he got more hyper and worried and caring and being an extra overthoughtful person.
fastforward today. He is the most possessive daddy. Even to the extent if she wants to come to me while he is around he would ask me why did she not come to me. Why only you?. Why first you?
Hmmmmmm! What life. My once #twopinklines is now a year old cute little bunny baby. Time indeed flies and life indeed takes you from knowing there is just a pea-sized little life in you and then witnessing each incredible phase of growth both inside and outside womb. Pregnancy and motherhood is the most blessed part of being a woman.
Gudiya Singh
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08 Jun 2019