Ryan smiled when Maria said the words future family.
A couple of months later, Ryan walked back in the house, he was wearing a blue denim buttoned up shirt, blue jeans, and a pair of sneakers. He had been outside tending to the chickens and the greenhouse. He walked in the kitchen and saw Maria making lunch. Over the past few months she had really fallen into her role as his wife. She hadn't told him that she thought she was pregnant yet. He walked up behind her, wrapped his arms around her and kissed her on the nape of her neck, "Hey babe... What's for lunch?"