Once they had ascertained that she’d been pregnant for eight weeks, they also decided to do an ultrasound. It’s still early to know the gender, but Klyde wanted to hear heartbeats. Her lips twitched at how assertive he was in making requests. He didn’t even ask her if she wanted to. ‘Fine, whatever.’
She did notice his enthusiasm. Under the surface, that is. His smile was enough to let her know it. He rarely smiled, and those were small smiles. This time, he’s smiling wide. For a moment, she was mesmerized by how good he looked.
She would admit that he’s really handling the situation better than she did. Instead of expressing anger and disappointment, he was actually accepting of the situation they were thrust into. Good, then.
On their way home, Klyde did see that she’s not as grump
