I was overjoyed when Lily's school announced that they were going to have a daddy-daughter dance. Lily had been looking forward to this event for weeks, and I couldn't wait for her to experience it with her dad, Felix.
We went to the mall to shop for a dress for Lily, and it was so heartwarming to see how excited she was as she twirled around in different dresses. I knew Felix would be so proud of his little girl.
After we found the perfect dress, we decided to catch a movie while we were at the mall. As we settled into our seats, I couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over me. Watching Lily and Felix enjoy each other's company was one of the most beautiful things I had ever seen.
During the movie, I noticed Felix wiping away tears during an emotional scene. I smiled to myself, knowing how much he loved his family and how much he cared for Lily. I felt grateful to have him as my partner and the father of my child.
As the movie ended, Lily grabbed Felix's hand and pulled him towards the exit, excitedly chattering about the upcoming dance. I watched them go, feeling so lucky to be a part of this wonderful family. I couldn't wait to see Lily and Felix dancing together at the daddy-daughter dance, making memories that would last a lifetime.
I felt a sudden wave of nausea hit me as soon as we arrived home from our day out. I didn't know what triggered it, but I felt weak and lightheaded. Lily was quick to notice her mom's discomfort and offered me water.
"Mom, are you okay?" Lily asked, looking worried.
"I'm fine, sweetie. I just need to rest for a bit," I replied weakly, grateful for my daughter's concern.
Felix quickly took charge and helped me to the bed. He fluffed the pillows and made sure I was comfortable. He checked my temperature and gave me some medicine for my nausea.
"Try to get some rest, Iris," Felix said, looking at me with concern.
I was grateful to have such a loving partner. I closed my eyes and allowed myself to drift off to sleep, knowing that Felix would take care of everything while I rested. I felt safe and loved, and it was the best feeling in the world.
I woke up the next morning feeling even worse than the night before. The nausea was still there, and now my head was pounding. I dragged myself out of bed and stumbled to the bathroom, hoping that getting ready for the day would make me feel better.
But as I stood in front of the sink, I couldn't shake the feeling of dizziness and the nagging sensation that I was going to be sick. Lily noticed my discomfort and asked if I was feeling okay, her face full of concern.
"I'm not feeling too good, sweetie," I said, forcing a smile. "Maybe I just need some fresh air."
Felix could see that I wasn't feeling well and took over Lily's morning routine, making breakfast and helping her get ready for school. He also made sure I had plenty of water and medicine, checking on me frequently throughout the day.
I spent most of the day in bed, drifting in and out of sleep. Nausea and headache were still there, and I couldn't shake the feeling that something was seriously wrong.
Felix stayed by my side the entire time, bringing me soup and checking my temperature. He even took the day off from work to take care of me. I felt grateful for his presence and care, but also guilty that I couldn't take care of Lily and the household as I normally would.
As the day went on, my symptoms only worsened, and I knew I needed to see a doctor. Felix immediately drove me to the hospital, where I was admitted for further tests and treatment.
As scary as it was, I was relieved that I had Felix by my side, taking care of everything and making sure I was okay. I couldn't have gotten through it without him.
I couldn't believe what the doctor was saying. Pregnant? Again? My mind was in a complete state of shock. It took me a moment to process the news, and then I felt a wave of emotions wash over me. I was happy, nervous, and scared all at the same time. I looked over at Felix, who had a huge grin on his face.
"Congratulations, Iris!" he said, his voice filled with excitement.
I couldn't find any words to say, but I managed to nod my head and give him a weak smile.
The doctor explained that I was only a few weeks along and that I needed to be careful during the early stages of the pregnancy. He also gave me some advice on how to take care of myself and my baby.
As we left the doctor's office, Felix held my hand tightly, and I felt a sense of relief knowing that he was there for me. But at the same time, I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by the thought of having another child.
Once we got into the car, I turned to Felix and asked, "Are you ready for this?"
"I've been ready," he replied with a smile. "We'll make it work, just like we always do."
His words filled me with a sense of calm and reassurance. I knew that Felix was right - we would make it work, no matter what.
As we drove home, I thought about the new life growing inside of me. It was both exhilarating and terrifying. I had forgotten what it was like to be pregnant, but I knew that I had been blessed with another chance to bring life into this world.
When we arrived home, Lily was excited to hear the news. She had been hoping for a little brother or sister for a while now. She hugged me tightly and asked a million questions about the baby.
Felix and I shared a smile, knowing that our family was about to grow once again. We hugged each other tightly, feeling the love and warmth that only a family could provide.
I knew that there would be challenges ahead, but with Felix by my side, I felt like I could face anything. The thought of Lily having a little sibling filled my heart with joy, and I knew that our family was going to be even stronger and more full of love than before.