Queens Cross

I got to Kings Cross train station with 5 minutes to spare before my girlfriends train rolled in....only, as it turned out, her train was early and she was cross. She is pregnant and therefore how could I possably argue? I was clearly in the wrong!
Anyway, I was so happy to see her and wrap her up snuggly in my arms we celebrated with a McDonalds at Kings Cross.
I can't help but feel emotional every time I look at her knowing that the miracle of life is happening inside her body. I feel very protective. She's doing everything right like not smoking, drinking or eating fish and I am busy trying to make her feel secure, happy and not wind her up in anyway. She has become irritable and is suffering from fatigue and nausea has returned which is perfectly normal and I am very mindful or that. I can’t wait to see her later tonight when I return home from work :)