"A beautiful spring wedding is just fine. A nice outdoor wedding would be perfect for us. So...June then? You won't be that far along by then. Maybe a tiny bump at most," he smiled. He couldn't wait until she was showing. Then he could lay for hours just rubbing over her belly, sing to his boy, listen to his heartbeat. He noticed he couldn't feel much of anything where the scarring was, though it was a bit itchy at times. "You must have broken my penis in surgery. I haven't once tried to put it in you since I've been home."