I finally found out that Shay's Birthday is on September 12. So this chapter will just be Kathryn and Shay celebrating his bithday.

September 12
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Today is my husband's 25 birthday. I want to celibrate his birthday with him, since before we had to go on missions. There was no time to celibrate.

I'm not sure what he would want to do, but it's his day. So if he just wants to laze around the house all day then that is what we will do.

I wake up to my unborn child kicking furiously. I groan and I put my hand on my enlarged stomach. 8 months carring. Next month the baby is due.

In mine and Shay's bedroom it is still dark. God I hate being woken up in the middle of the night. Well might as well get used to it because once this child comes me nor Shay will be getting a good nights sleep for a long time.

I don't want to wake Shay up with this since today is his birthday. Knowing I wont be getting any more sleep, I slowly get out of bed and I go into the living room. I take a look at the clock and it reads 4:30. I let out a sigh.

I place a hand on my stomach and the child kicks. I then feel arms around me and lips on my shoulder. I smile and I turn around and I wrap my arms around my husband.

"Come back to bed," Shay mumbles. I cup his cheeks and I kiss his lips.

"Happy Birthday," I say and Shay kisses my lips again. He smiles and he caresses my cheek. He pulls me as close to his as he could. My hands fall onto his bare chest. His hands move up and down my arms.

But then he places a hand on my stomach. He was excited to be a father and me a mother. He would do anything he could to keep me off my feet.

"Why are you up so early, love" Shay asks me all of a sudden.

"Our child keeps kicking me," I tell him, "I can't tell what it wants," Shay smiles.

"I got an idea," Shay says and he leads me to a chair in the living room. He sits down in it and he pulls me onto his lap. He then starts talking to the baby. He was resiting the fairy tail Cinderella. My personal favorite was Snow White.

I giggle a little bit. After a little while the baby stops kicking as if it fell asleep. Shay smirks and he takes me back to our room and I quickly fell back asleep.

The next moring I got up before Shay. I wanted to make him something with apples in it, since it was his favorite fruit. The only thing I could think of was apple pancakes.

I didn't know how, but I'm going to try. I made the usual pancake batter and I peeled and apple and I decored it. I mashed the apple and I put it inti the batter. I added some cinnamon into the mixture. I mixed it up and I made the pancakes.

Shay then came in the kitchen and he was getting ready to help me. But I sat him down in a chair.

"No! Today you're the one relaxing," I tell him. He was about to protest but I shushed him. After a minute or so I brought him a plate with two pancakes on it. I handed him a fork and he started eating right away. I grabed my plate that had two pancakes on it and I sat down.

"Wow, these are delicious," Shay says, "What's in these,"

"Apples," I tell him with a smile on my face. After we were done eating I had something else in store for him, "I got you a present," I tell him. It was a sword that I bought for him.

I then get up from my seat and I go into our bedroom and I grab the sword that I hid from him. I walk back in the kitchen and I hand Shay his present. His face litghts up like a child on Christmas.

"Thank you, I love it," he says. I smile more.

"I remeber you saying that you needed a new sword, your old one was getting dull," I tell him. He pulls me in for a kiss.

"I love you, Kathryn Jane Cormac," Shay tells me.

"And I love you Shay Patrick Cormac,"