"It's late, Mia. I'm sure God didn't hear that. So goodnight!" Logan was irritated with my joke and so he wrapped me in a blanket and buried me in his chest as if to hide me from the sight of the divine entity invisibly standing there and watching us.
"Logan! I can't breathe!" I complained, laughing under the sheets.
Logan freed me and so my laughter roared louder as I said, "It's definitely a girl. I can feel it."
Logan huffed but then his face slowly softened as the idea of having a daughter became less frightening for him.
"What are you thinking?" I asked.
"It's fine by me if it's a girl. I just wish she'd be more like you because I'm a horny guy, that's not a good thing when you're a girl." He said, overthinking it again.
"Logan, stop worrying about her teenage years. We're n
