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i've been pregnant for about three months now and i finally have a bump, meaning our baby is growing healthily. grayson is really excited and he gets all giddy whenever we talk about plans for the baby.
we were lying in bed, looking through pinterest for ideas for the nursery. since we don't know the gender yet, we were getting gender neutral things first, like a brown crib and a matching changing table.
"so, gray, do you wanna get this mobile or this one?" i asked, pointing to two different pictures.
"hmm... i think... this one. i like the little animals more than the stars. it's cuter." he smiled and looked up at me.
"okay." i giggled, taking a picture of it.
grayson slid down further so that he could lay his head on my chest. he put his hand on my stomach and rubbed circles on it.
"your room is gonna look so great, kiddo." he whispered and placed a kiss on my stomach.
i giggled, making him look up and kiss me softly.
"cat, your tummy's getting bigger." he said happily.
"we're gonna have to go in for a sonogram soon. just a few more months." i kissed the top of his head and he smiled.
"so, let's talk about names. what if it's a boy?" i ask, sitting up a bit.
"how do you feel about jacob?" grayson asked.
"no, i don't really like that name." i mumbled.
we thought about it for a bit, then grayson beamed.
"tyler." he grinned.
"come on, i remember you saying you loved that name!" i grinned at his excitement.
"okay, we'll keep that in mind."
"what if it's a girl?" grayson asked, playing with my long brown hair.
"lily." i said.
"'kay, i kinda like it." he nodded.
i kissed him lightly, grabbing his hand.
"hey, let's talk more about baby names when the time comes, okay? it'll come to us, for sure." i said quietly.
"...okay." he yawned, making me laugh.
"you look beat, go to sleep." i rolled over and turned off the lamp on my nightstand.
i lied down on my side, with my back turned to grayson, pulling the blanket over me.
"hey." he whispered. i looked over and he had his lip out, pouting.
"okay, okay. you're such a child." we both laughed and he wrapped his arms around my waist, lying his head on top of mine.
"i love you," he whispered, placing a chaste kiss on my lips.
"and i love you." he shifted down to lift up my shirt and pepper kisses along my stomach.
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