I discovered what seemed like my life's true meaning with Kristen's pregnancy. I never felt so happy and so needed before. It felt as if there was finally a purpose for me to get up every morning - besides Kristen, of course. I downloaded this pregnancy app - it seemed like our roles were reversed in that respect - and it became our little ritual that I read her our baby's weekly growth development and buy a fruit, which was the size of our angel at that moment. It would sit on the kitchen counter for the ongoing week, next to our "possible names list" that was pinned on the refrigerator and edited frequently. Every day felt like a gift - to witness Kristen's body slowly but surely changing.... it truly was a miracle that stunned me time and time again.
Kristen's POV:
"Jesus Christ, how am I only 10 weeks pregnant?" I said while looking at myself in the mirror. "Rob?" I called. He was probably in the soon-to-be nursery, measuring and planning. He rushed into our bedroom. "Baby? Are you all right?" He asked. "Yeah, yeah, I'm fine babe. Well, not really I guess. I've literally grown out of all my bras already. Care to accompany me to the mall?" I suggested. He eyed my breasts like a 13 year old boy seeing boobs for the first time. "Damn" he noted. "You're drooling, Rob." I said, rolling my eyes. "Hey, it's my right to admire your body, I'm your baby daddy after all... so essentially you have to thank me for them." He said, pushing me down on the bed to discover his new friends....
Rob's POV:
"Today is the day, baby! You've reached week 12 aka the lime!! Isn't that amazing? Our wonder has reached a notable size!" I said. The names have narrowed down to 3 girls' as well as 3 boys' names by now. Dana, Samila, Grace, Nick, Brandon and Noelle. When we were getting ready to take a bath together that night, I noticed that Kristen's belly was slowly beginning to grow. I pulled her towards the mirror. I was hugging her from behind with my hands on her tiny little bump. "Look how beautiful you are" I pointed out, kissing her neck. "Oh my God, I didn't expect to be showing this early on. I have that Chanel event next week!!" She responded. "Well, I guess people will notice then, but that's fine, right? You can officially announce it there before any rumors start circling." I said. "You're right, it's the perfect opportunity for it I guess." She agreed.
Six days later we landed at JFK together. I accompanied Kristen so she could attend the Chanel Gala while I had a meeting with my management.
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It didn't take long for the photos the Paparazzi took of us at the airport to fuel the rumor mill because of Kristen's figure...
