Buck admonished. He grabbed the plastic pitcher of iced tea from his wife and shook his head. “Sit down somewhere.”Bonnie laughed at the disapproval in her husband’s voice. He was such a worrywart. “I’m fine, Buck. The doctor even said so.”He set the tea down with a thud, then propelled her toward a soft comfy chair. “Well I’m not convinced. He may have said you were fine, but I’m still worried and when you think I’m not looking so are you.”She ducked her head. He was always so perceptive and attune to her moods. This was their third pregnancy, though she was slow in admitting it, she didn’t want this one to end in heartbreak either. She allowed him to gently push her into the chair and lift her feet to rest on the ottoman.“I’m here to do whatever you need me to do.” Buck sat on the edge of the ottoman.She leaned forward and swept her lips across his. “I know, but I’m excited. It’s been a couple of months since I’ve seen my brother and he says he has some news for us.”“Is he still seeing that girl?”Bonnie giggled.
