My name’s Ian, 33 years old, married to Jenna, and we’re eagerly awaiting the arrival of our first child. Life seemed to be on a clear path: I have a stable job in IT, and Jenna, a talented freelance photographer, fills our days with discussions about baby names, nursery colors, and even playful debates over the merits of pineapple on pizza. It’s a normal, happy life.One night, as the snow piled high outside, I was in the kitchen making hot cocoa—a new favorite of Jenna’s since she got pregnant. The soft hum of the heater created a cozy contrast to the blizzard outside. Jenna, curled up on the couch, was half-heartedly scrolling through her phone while absentmindedly rubbing her belly. “Babe, should we go with blue or green for the nursery?” she asked, her voice light but tinged with fatigue. “I still say yellow,” I replied, pouring the cocoa into mugs. “It’s neutral, bright, and it won’t show spit-up as much.”
PHILLY CHEESESTEAK STROMBOLI
Wrap potatoes in foil and put them in a Crock-Pot for this comforting dish
FRESH PEACH COBBLER
Madonna Takes the Stage: Showing Strength and Defying Expectations
Another celebrity has announced that she is leaving the country.
BAKED CABBAGE STEAKS: A Creative Twist on a Humble Veggie
No Bake Lemon Dessert Lasagna
Fixed dinner tonight and my hubby ate more than half of this. So tasty
Arabic Cake Recipe
