Word Count: 143
Summary: A sweet Lenny drabble.
Disclaimer: I don't own The Big Bang Theory or the characters.
Kids. Something I never thought of. It was just too much responsibility, something I'm not used to. I told my husband I didn't want kids, I just needed him to live. I was happy with my decision. Until that day. I was actually not happy with the fact that I was pregnant. But now, I'm glad I didn't do anything against it.
As I lie on this couch, I can hear my son's giggles and my husband attempting to make animal noises. I want to be there with them but it just so fun to imagine how they are now. I imagine them both lying on the tiny bed, my son's head on my husband's chest, the book close to both of them.
Plus, it's hard to move around when you're eight months pregnant.
The End
I needed to write something sweet that wasn't just a sort of continuation of the episodes. Here it is! And also, needed to pretend like a certain episode didn't happen (S1203).
