“Johnny,” آپ say.
“Yeah?” He says, looking over at you.
“I found this in the attic.” آپ say, tossing it over to him.
It was his baby blanket, a dark blue color.
He looks at it wide eyed, just taking in the memories.
“What about this?” He asks, still looking at the blanket.
“Well I thought our baby would like it.”
“Planning ahead huh?” He grins.
“Only 8 eight months ahead.” آپ smile.
He looks up at آپ in surprise.
“You’re pregnant?” He asks, standing up from the سوفی, لٹانا to face you.
آپ just smile.
He scoops آپ up into a giant hug.