C59 Chapter 58

"So? We can buy both. For a boy and for a girl." My eyes widened at what he said and then I shook my head. I followed him because he started walking around to look around for baby clothes.

"I think this dress will look good on our baby girl when she wears it on her christening." And then Trigger took the white baby dress and then my black ribbon around my waist while raffle-raffle the skirt of the dress.

"What if our son is a boy?" I answered him. He looked at the baby boys section.

"Then we can look for a little suit and tie on that side later." He answered me and then he turned to the sales associate who was following us and I was holding a basket for the clothes we were going to buy.

"We'll take this." Trigger said to him. The woman smiled at him so I couldn't help but frown. Does he really need to be smiling at my wife? It's like that girl at my entrance earlier! Your smile reaches heaven!

"Trigger, that would be a waste if our son is a boy! No one will wear it!" We wouldn't have had a problem choosing baby's clothes today if he had come to my check-up last Monday. Eh! I wish we now know the baby's gender! It's better to go home because it's flirting!

"No it won't! I our first child is a boy then we'll make another one and if it's still a boy well make another one then another one until we have a baby girl." My eyes widened at what he said. I looked back and forth between Trigger and the sales associate.

He seems very happy with Trigger and maybe if I were in his place I would be cute while Trigger was looking at us but no! Shame! It's a shame to show off! There are so many places where you can talk about these things right here! Where my other people will hear!

"TRIGGER!" I looked at him but he just laughed at me and then he took me by the hand and pulled me to the baby boys section.

But to be honest, I'm very happy now. Never in my wildest dream, I thought this would happen. Trigger and I, husband and wife then happily together at the mall and buying clothes for our future son while I was pregnant with his baby. I will trade all my tomorrows for this one yesterday. Terrible! I'm so happy. Bring Trigger back to me and our baby, when he didn't accompany us to the check-up.

If I used to love Trigger so much now, I love him to the stars and back. I can't really measure how much I love him. I really hope he doesn't do anything to hurt me, but even if he did - he didn't mean it for sure - and I'm sure I'll forgive him right away.

I am sure he will be a good Daddy to our Baby. Now that I'm pregnant, he's so hands on, how about when we're actually together with Baby? I can't help but get excited every time I think about it.

How he will carry the baby. Will be settled when crying. Waking up at night when the baby suddenly cries. Baby will make milk. Changing diapers. We will accompany you every month for baby's check-up. Then we will take the baby to church and then the three of us will go for a walk. Terrible! I'm excited to make new memories with Trigger and baby.

"I'm so excited for tomorrow." We will have a check-up tomorrow and Trigger will be with us, so I am also excited, but what makes me more excited is that tomorrow I will have an ultrasound. Finally after six long months of waiting we will know if the baby is a girl or a boy.

We have already bought a lot of baby clothes and there are men's and women's clothes. I told Trigger that we should stop buying because we don't know the baby's gender yet, but every week, after going to church we really went shopping just to buy baby things both for women and men.

It's just that Trigger is really good and rich, so it's not too bad that the money he spends is just the case of the two rooms we converted for the nursery with the amount of clothes, shoes, toys and whatever else the baby needs. After all, Trigger and I can build a baby boutique with the things we bought.

"Yeah me too but I really believe our baby is a boy." Trigger answered me. While he caressed the stomach if it was really big. When they see me and then approach me, they think I'm a month old and they can't believe that my tummy is only six months old.

"No! I already told you girl." I'll try with Trigger. Every time we spend time together in our bedroom, we always talk about the baby's gender. Of course, I really want her to be a girl and look like Trigger.

Yay! I just thought I was really happy. Trigger's baby girl girl version is like holding a human Barbie doll. I always imagined that I would dress her up like a Barbie, but my imagination always gets in the way when Trigger insists that the baby is a boy.

"Our baby is a boy Wife."

"No gi –" I couldn't finish what I was going to say when Trigger stopped his index finger in the middle of my lips.

"He is a boy and don't argue with me, Wife. Don't worry we can still make another baby so we can have a baby girl." And then he winked at me. How many times did he repeat that to me? But why is that? Every time I hear that from him that we will have a second baby, I still can't help but blush like a tomato in my face?