With Will, it’s worth it, though. There have been late nights and arguments, just like before, but now, well… I’m more willing to stay and work them out. I think I’m falling more and more in love with him, each day we’re together. Knowing that he’s my fucking husband… god, it’s a good feeling. Christian is due in September, and the girl we’re adopting him from is actually incredibly sweet. I can’t fucking wait to be a dad, again, especially since Hailee is my bloody pride and glory.