I wake up the next morning, a bit surprised at the warmth in my arms. I smile when the night before comes back to me and I realize it's Chloe. I pull her close to me and rest my head on top of hers. She's so beautiful in the morning light, and then I remember that she's not just in my bed. She's carrying my baby.
I'm going to be a father.
I don't know if it's going to sink in yet... I don't think I quite believe it yet...
But it's true. And it makes me happy. I don't know what's going to happen, but I hope that I'm half the father that my father was. The father that raised me. I hope I'm half that man.