116. Little Snowball

SEBASTIAN RUSSO…..

It's been sixteen weeks since Alessandra was pregnant with our third child. I came back from the study room and went to our room to find my dearest wife sitting before the dressing table, looking into the mirror while combing her hair. She was getting ready to sleep. She looked even more beautiful after getting pregnant.

I walked near her and stood behind her. She let out a heavy sigh. “Why are you sighing, my dearest wife?” I asked, wrapping my arms around her waist while resting my chin on her shoulder.

“I think it's a boy.” She said looking at my reflection in the mirror. And I chuckled.

“And how do you know it?” I asked teasingly. We didn't know the sex of the child yet. But we’ll figure it out tomorrow when we are going to see the doctor again.

“Because, I have heard that when it's a girl your face will glow. But look at my face, it's losing its color and even I'm looking ugly now.” She made a crying face and I held back my chuckle.

“From where did you hear su