I was 8 moths pregnant today and I was starting to get excited. We decide to go shopping for things for the baby. We decide not to tell the public just yet. The would probably find out while we were buying things.
"Ready to go shopping for the baby" Louis asked.
"Yes" I said.
When we arrived at the shop there were loads of paparazzi. Louis took my hand. While walking into the shop the paparazzi were asking for the sex of the baby. We didn't answer and walked into the shop. We were buying cute little top, onesies, bibs, blanket and slippers. We had all ready got the crib, changing table, 3 Moses baskets, baby play mat, baby bag and a pram. We still needed to get things like nappies, wipes and all the little things.
The bag had all different colours so they were not going to see what the sex of the baby was. Louis out the stuff in the boot and we left.
"Oh load, they are mad!" I said.
Louis started staring at me "Hun, are you ok? You are awful white?".
"Just feeling a bit sick that's all," I said.
"You sure?" He said.
"Yeah!" I said, he then took my hand and kisses it.
When we got home, Louis took the bags up to the baby's room. The room was all blue with little teddy bears around the room.
While Louis put the things away, I started to make tea. We were having chicken curry. I out it out on the table as Louis came down. He gave me a kiss and then sat.
"All done! Now just need one more thing!" He said.
"I know! Not long now!" We sat and ate out tea, I was started to get more excited. What Louis did to me last year does not bother me anymore I know we would have a happy little family.