I did! I have none... Here's what I have so far... so boring!

The nurse did the check up and said I was moving along great. Graham and I were busy redoing the spare room in our apartment as a baby room. My mom gave us Adam’s old crib, and Graham got his old one.
I was planning a baby shower for next month. Graham had begun to paint the baby room while I made invitations. I finished about twenty and went to see how he was doing. We had both agreed on one color for the baby room; a very pale yellow. I walked in and watched him get the last spot on the ceiling.
“How’s it going?” I asked, yawning and stretching.
“Almost done with the last coat.” He said, turning and looking at me. He had a yellow spot of paint on his nose.
“Drop some on your face?” I asked, trying not to laugh. He touched his nose, and rubbed the yellow paint in his fingers.
“Guess so.” He said, smiling. He climbed off the ladder and put the paint down. He came behind me and we stood together and looked at the room.
“Perfect.” I said and smiled.