Verity smiled and chuckled quietly, "that's alright, Love, no one expects you to know what is okay for a pregnant woman." She smoothed her hand over his hair and cupped his cheek adoringly. "There's nothing to be sorry about- you're going to be such a good big brother," she grinned at him, feeling a flutter of excitment for their family.
"Swimming would be great, actually!" she told him. It sounded fun. "Do you have a swim suit or will we need to get you one?" she asked him, not sure if Jill had sent one or not.
"Mmm maybe after we go swimming then we can go to London to get icecream and you can pick out a new book for your library, how does that sound? Unless you'd prefer a toy or clothing... It's your day, whatever you'd like."