Chapter 192: Making Lasagna for My Queen.

Lizzie's POV: Rick leaned against the counter. A playful glint in his eyes. "I'm telling you, Lizzie, A little boy would be amazing. We could teach him to play football." Lizzie, who was sitting at the kitchen table, She smiled softly, her hands resting on her belly. "But imagine a little girl, Rick. We could have tea parties and dress her up in cute outfits." He chuckled, then walked over to take her hands in his. "True, but think about it—a mini-me running around, causing chaos." She raised an eyebrow. A laugh escaped her lips. "As if I don't already deal with a 'big, you're causing chaos. I'd love a sweet little girl to balance it out." Rick leaned down, kissing her forehead. "Boy or girl, I just can't wait to meet this little one." Lizzie's eyes twinkled with happiness. "Neither can I, Rick. "Boy or girl, they'll be loved." "What do you want for dinner?" Rick asked Lizzie. "I want to make dinner for you." Lizzie smiled. Rick's question seemed to float throug