“I’m happy you remembered me this time.”

“I always think of you, Giselle. It’s just mom—”

It was so good to hear Caden’s voice. Just one word from him and all the anxiety in me disappeared and I couldn’t help but smile as I listened to him. I had a feeling my baby was glad as well because the pup kept on kicking as if he or she could also hear his or her dad.

I sighed. I started to regret that I didn’t insist on knowing what the gender of my baby was. I never thought I would have a hard time addressing the baby whether it was a...