I was all Emotional last night balling my eyes out, what does my fiancé do? He holds me, starts tearing up himself, tells me everything is going to be okay, then puts his head on my tummy && say "Denzel, you're mommy && I love you, you aren't the reason we are upset.. You are our little blessing. But please take it easy on her tonight, she needs her rest."

I just smiled && cried some more while I had one hand on my tummy && my other hand on my mans shoulder. I love them both so much, whether I've got a little Denzel or a little Desirée, I love my little family.