Bab 212: Goals and Ambitions

Billie Bob Taylor 

"So tell me Mister Taylor what do you want to do today?" he kissed my cheeks as he placed me on his lap. 

I pursed my lips as I thought for a second, "to be honest, I just really want to stay in bed today. I feel like shit, morning sickness is kicking my ass."

He nodded before he kissed my forehead, "I'm sorry I made you feel like I wasn't excited for the baby. I know I was tired but I could have put in more effort."

I shrugged as I looked down to his hand that covered my stomach, "we can just make sure when little Bucky is born that he feels all the love in the world."

"I couldn't agree more," he sighed before he hugged me tightly. I stayed in his arms for minutes on end as I listened to his heartbeat. "Do you want me to carry you inside?"

"Yes please, I think I thought too hard," I frowned. To be honest emotional turmoil made me extremely exhausted and all I truly did want to do is sleep it out.