Chapter 182 : Mr. Kurt

*Shelby*

How was it possible that my feet already felt swollen when I was just barely five weeks pregnant? I grabbed a bottle of lotion off of my nightstand and rubbed the lotion in slow circles on my feet. My phone illuminated next to me on the bed, and I had to wipe my hands clean before picking it up.

A text from Michael flashed across the screen, letting me know he had to go into the office for some kind of last-minute work project. I tossed my phone aside, disappointed that he wouldn’t be home this evening; he was way better at rubbing my feet.

However, this gave me an excellent excuse to tuck into bed early. These little babies were making me exhausted for only being the size of little acorns, however, I couldn’t complain too much because they had thankfully given me the night off from puking.