Dear Diary,
It's your favorite unborn baby here and I've been stuck here for a looooong time. What the hell is this warm and claustrophobic place? It's so boring I can't move around all that much, if I do then it feels like a wall is stopping me and I get frustrated because as times goes on I feel myself getting bigger and bigger but the space around me is getting smaller. Is this Hell or something? Annnnnd..... here goes the sounds that's keeping me awake again.... Is this room not sound proof? After a long while the sounds have stopped and I'm now finally able to fall asleep....
Outside the womb....
"Honey, look!!!! The baby was moving!!!!", An excited masculine voice was heard.
"Yes Dear, I know. I can feel the baby moving inside of me, silly." A melodious and enchanting giggle that sounded like bells rang out in the room of the married couple.
"Oh yeah, hehehe." The masculine voice laughed from embarrassment forgetting his Wife can feel the baby. "I wonder if we'll have a little Prince or Princess?" He wondered out loud since they didn't want to know the gender of their child. Wanting the gender to be a surprise for them they went out shopping for every possible scenario. They shopped for boys and girls stuff. From clothes, shoes, toys and bedding. The only thing they didn't do was paint the child's room until they found out the gender when the Wife gives birth. They have one more month to go until the baby gender will be revealed.