i forgot to come back and add comments. i'm done reading. had to bring my lunch in front of the pc so i could finish reading. this is the downside of not being a laptop person because i can't dang type on a laptop.

and i died. almost since if i died then it would be my ghost typing this comment and you should be scared. lol.

okay, not making any sense anymore. but i love every bit of this awesome fic! and it came as a surprise that cook was the one who's pregnant but it was a great idea! and the massaging of the feet killed me. like omigosh, i had my palm pressed on my chest while saying 'awww' half the time. (squirming and squealing at most of it)

if i could sketch...i'll make a preggy david cook for ya. apparently, my sketching skills were abducted by aliens and taken across the galaxy. but hey... it's the thought that counts. lol.