Mike POV

Zoey helped carry the table into the house.We still had a bunch of boxes ,but we had gotten the furniture in the house.I brought the baby's stuff inside.I looked at Zoey who was still nervous about this whole thing.

"Zoe you ok." She looked up.

"I'm fine still scared about this child..." She managed to smile a bit and I laughed.

"Zoey you'll be ok!" I replied.

"I know I'm still nervous the wedding is next week and this baby is going to have some weird things that will affect their life at some point." Zoey layed down on the couch and placed her hand on the stomach."Mike the baby is kicking!" Zoey whispered.

I placed my hand on her stomach and the baby kicked it."Baby I am your father!" I said doing my best impression of Darth Vader.

Zoey laughed and I smiled.

"Mike that was hilarious!" Zoey said.

"So anything you want for dinner?" I said to Zoey.

"Yeah.Um do we got eggs,broccoli, and ranch?" Zoey asked.

"We have left waffles, biscuts, gravy, salad,and ranch." She got up and almost fell over.

"I can make something." Zoey said coming to the fridge.

"I think I'll make something for now alright?" Zoey kissed my cheek.

"With my strange cravings I would have made something bizarre." Zoey laughed and I served up some salad.

"We need to tell our moms." I said to Zoey as I took a bite of the salad.

"Can we announce it at the wedding so everyone will know?" She asked.

"Sure.That could be the best way to break the news." She smiled.

"YAY!"