I'm not holding up with this whole, I'm pregnant now let's treat her like she's five. It's been about 6 months now and I thought that I could hide it, but that didn't work so well. I couldn't sleep and that kept Tony up to. "Don't worry about me I'll be fine" I would always say. But he would just smile and say, "yeah, but what kind of father would that make me?" I'm not sure. How would Tony Stark make as a father? Would he end up like Howard and it or him, or would he be an amazing father that comes home at 5:00 and goes on bike rides with him? I don't know. But what I do I do know is that I really needed this vacation. And so did he. I felt a little kick but something was wrong, it hurt, a lot. I didn't make a fuss out of it but I knew that something was wrong. Throughout the night, the same kicks, the same pain. I'll make an appointment with the doctor, it's probably nothing. I hope.