[Shiho would also admit to being a little worried herself with the idea of being a mother just as she's excited and happy and thankful that it's with Sam. Who would have thought they'd be here now, in their own home, a child on their way and her... having to pick her way through the same set of baby furniture yet again.
She sighs, one hand curled around the slight bump at her middle as she pokes her head in through the door to see him. Looking at him never fails to make her smile, her eyes warm as she takes in the sight of him in a shirt and jeans covered in three different colours of paint. People talked about nesting urges, maybe that's what is going on here. Something to distract from the big change that was heading towards their lives.
So she makes her way in, her free hand gently skimming through his hair as she speaks with a wry smile,]
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She sighs, one hand curled around the slight bump at her middle as she pokes her head in through the door to see him. Looking at him never fails to make her smile, her eyes warm as she takes in the sight of him in a shirt and jeans covered in three different colours of paint. People talked about nesting urges, maybe that's what is going on here. Something to distract from the big change that was heading towards their lives.
So she makes her way in, her free hand gently skimming through his hair as she speaks with a wry smile,]
...Let me see?