KRISTEN 

"Stop looking at me like that," she chuckled and stared into my eyes. "I wasn't going to suggest getting rid of the baby, relax."

At her words, I exhaled in relief, "You don't know how good that makes me feel."

"Did you do all these for me?" She finally acknowledged the decorations in the room—and the room itself.

"Oh, yeah," I cleared my throat when she pulled away to stare in fascination at the bed.

"What's the occasion?"

"Come on, let's eat."

I led her to the set table. After ushering her into one of the chairs, I sat opposite her.

"This is much," she said after scanning the...