*Arianna’s POV*

It had been about three months since Amelia was born and I was seven months into my pregnancy and found out I was having a little boy and to say Jon was excited when we found out was not doing it justice…

­-Flashback-

“Alright, do you guys want to know if it’s a girl or boy?” The doctor asked as the ultrasound continued. Jon and I nodded our heads yes. “Alright give me a second here.” The doctor replied looking for the way to tell what the gender was. I looked at Jon and saw him staring at the screen. He had been so excited since I found out I was pregnant and wanted to be there for everything. “Alright well it looks like there’s going to be another little hockey player in the family.” The doctor said laughing as Jon jumped up and down and did a little happy dance as I sat there laughing. The doctor left soon after that and Jon was still giddy.

“Excited babe?” I asked as I got my jacket and headed for the door. But before I could open it Jon’s lips were on mine. “Does that answer your question?” He asked as he pulled away leaving us both breathless. “Yeah but you can totally do that again at home if you want.” I said winking as we left and he groaned. “Good god, you being pregnant has made you an even bigger tease.” He said as he followed me out of the office and to the car.

-End flashback-

Abby and Elina had been planning my shower for about a month and today was the day. All the wives and girlfriends from Chicago were there and so were the wives and girlfriends from Boston along with my mom, aunts, cousins, and my sister. I opened the gifts, ate cake, and spent the day with some of the most important people in my life. After most of the people had cleared out I pulled Abby off to the side.

“Alright Ab, I’m having this baby in two months. Am I going to want to murder Jon for getting me pregnant when I’m in labor?” I laughed nervously. “Um… you might.” She said laughing back. She knew I was scared shitless of going into labor and of something going wrong. I always worried too much and this was something that had always made me worry, even when I was a little girl and just thinking about what it would be like to be a mom. Now that it was happening, and in such a short time, I was freaking out.

Once I got home with all the gifts Jon took them in as I headed up to take a shower. It was only 5 o’clock but I was exhausted. After my shower I went downstairs and found Jon watching a movie on the couch and I joined him. Cuddling was a little harder for us given the fact that my stomach was triple its normal size, but we made it work. I woke up at some point and looked at the clock to see it was 11 o’clock and saw Jon sleeping next to me, snoring lightly. No matter how old he got, he still looked so precious and innocent when he slept… even thought we both knew that he wasn't at all innocent. I knew sleeping in the position I was in wasn't good for my back so I lazily got up and headed up to our bedroom and climbed into our cold bed because Jon was still sleeping downstairs, but when I woke up the next morning he was next to me and I smiled.

Still so innocent looking…