At the time I filmed this, I was already 4 months pregnant, so I carried you from the very beginning—how I even found out (my period just refused to show up) and how I was honestly delusional because we “planned” to start having kids later. After almost three weeks of forming, my husband pushed me to test, and boom—positive. I won’t even lie, I cried, he went to sit down and “think of his life,” and then we accepted it and decided to face this parenting thing head-on. From there, I shared real updates as the pregnancy progressed in Germany: fine diagnostics, doctor visits (they didn’t allow recording), cravings, baby shopping/unboxings, and how my body started changing—tiredness, heaviness, sleeping only on my left, and those serious kicks. I also talked about the hospital scare with fibroids (please, if you know you have fibroids and you can, deal with it before pregnancy—because that pain is not a joke). And because life must happen, we even got a 3-month notice to leave our apartment in Berlin right as I was about to pop. Finally, I told you the full birth story: I went past my due date, was scheduled for induction, then labor started naturally—3cm to 8cm fast, water broke, and baby came quickly. No epidural, tearing and all, but I delivered a healthy baby boy, and that’s the main win.