“You’re right, you never know what’s going to happen. But, you know? It’ll all be fine anyways. With every bad comes good so… Things will be good. But, yeah, how about… next weekend? We’re going out on a date and we are going to need a babysitter.”
“Everything will always be fine, and we’ll always have one another to go to for mommy things, once the time comes.” She laughs, before nodding. “And sure, next week sounds absolutely fine.”