- MURTAGH'S POV -
Sitting on the couch, with Parker playing quietly on the floor, I kept looking at Katherine's ultrasound pictures, with a silly and beyond happy smile on my face.
It seemed incredible to me that those pictures really portrayed my child. I couldn't believe that I was going to be a father again.
"Look, he already has all of his limbs" Kate, who was resting curled up next to me, said, tracing the sketched limbs of the little one with the tip of her finger.
"That's true" I smiled. "Can you realize he, or she, is really in here?" I said, stroking her belly.
Kate burst out laughing. “Tell my nausea” she chuckled, resting her head on my shoulder. "It's hard to forget about our little raviolino when he, or she, makes you throw up every morning."
"Speaking about ravioli ...
