I feel like I'm getting so stressed these days. The work may not be that hectic but dealing with my pregnant wife is like a roller coaster ride of tremendous ardency. It goes from crying, weeping to yelling and shouting. Everyday brings a new challenge for me.
But I stayed calm just like my father instructed me.
Apart from that, I did my best to prevent Stella from eating unhealthy food. It was tough but not impossible. We enjoyed going to the checkups. I always accompanied her.
It was an overwhelming moment for me when I saw our child growing inside her stomach. For me, it was the best feeling of world. Imagine if I'm this happy by just seeing the ultrasonography then how will I react when I get to hold my child for the first time?
I just keep on getting impatient.
Thanks to my mother we couldn't find out the gender of our unborn child. Now a day it's very common yet mom forced her crazy superstitions on us.
