sneak peek chapter 6 [ a taste of baby ]:
"Where's the veggies?"
"In the freezer?" I ask, still befuddled. He just laughs.
"C'mon, we're going shopping for the rest of what we need," he says, resting his arm over my shoulders and walking us out the kitchen. I'm just happy to hear we're leaving the house, and I don't have to fight my way through the front door. His arm on my shoulders bring a sudden hotness to my neck, and I hope to God he doesn't feel the sudden temperature change. Or notice the fact my nipples are fighting with my shirt—I'm a firm believer in hashtag free the nipples movement. Especially in my own home.