Billie Bob Taylor
Today was a big day for Benedito and I. We would be fully starting our 'Mummy & Me' classes and we were both nervous. Just to make us feel better, Ma and Clyde had tagged along with Delilah and JD since we were all expecting anyway.
Benedito had hired a professional to come over and explain to us what would have to change over the two weeks left before Danilo was born. Susan, was a midwife, with a short pixie haircut, round cute face and a small body.
We were all gathered in one of the living rooms that had been converted to have yoga matts on the floor. All the Dad's sat behind the expecting mum's which left Benedito and I in a weird position as I sat in front of him with a grumpy pout as he placed his hands over my stomach, just like how Clyde and JD did.
"Why isn't he sitting in front of me?" I argued.
"Because you're expecting Bobby," Susan patiently smiled at me.
