Declan
The days had turned into weeks and on Christmas Morning he’d woken to find Misha already awake in their bed and smiling at him. She looked more than happy right now as she sat there watching him, leaning back on the bedhead. Excited, he thought as he sat up to kiss her, good morning. She’d told him she didn’t need anything, and he’d shaken his head at her and stated, “Like that’s going to work.” She had a stack of about 30 presents out there in the living area, under that tree he'd bought and erected for their first Christmas together. He’d even bought a few gifts for their pup.
She was really showing now and much more than he thought she would, just seven and a half weeks along, and she looked almost full term to him. She was going to have their pup at three months, in that first
