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2 years later...
Having a baby is the hardest thing a man can ever go through.
I mean, thank God I'm not the one carrying the baby but, I'm the one suffering from her mid night cravings, excessive spending on baby clothes and things, excess tears when I try to tell her that I can't order pizza for her cause it's not healthy, the complicated mood swings, like broh? How do people survive this process? For a freaking 9 months journey, I almost couldn't take it anymore when she was 6 months pregnant but now she's in her 9th month now, just 12 more days to her due date... Just 12 more to go then...
I blinked severally as I thought about how life would be like when I get out of the bed. I need to go make breakfast for both of us, I mean, Three of us and then I have to stay with her and help out till her mum shows up, she'll be flying into the country any time soon. Only then will I be free to actually have a beer OUTSIDE my house.
