I am aware that Melvin's side of the bed feels chilly when I first open my eyes in the morning. I haven't seen him there in quite some time. To brush my hair, I get out of bed and proceed to the vanity.
After making my way downstairs, I search for Melvin. I meet him in the kitchen, where he is preparing breakfast.
When he hears me remove the stool, he lifts his head and looks up. Oh, my sweetie. The plan was for me to surprise you by bringing you breakfast in bed.
A grin appears on my face as I look at you. My apologies for ruining the surprise for you. It was a thoughtful gesture on your part to consider doing it for me.
He flips the pancakes over. "When you're heavily pregnant, then I'll be able to bring you breakfast, as you probably won't be able to get out of bed."
I give him a glare. "You make it sound like I'm going to be lazy when I'm heavily pregnant."
"Most women do become lazy."
