Samuel
"Daddy, Is mommy going to be okay?" I heard Alana ask me while we were driving to the hospital. Scarlett was ready to give birth to our other princess.
She was sitting next to me, trying to breathe hard and I was feeling sorry for her. I am to blame in part for this. Don't get me wrong, having a baby is great, but it's not me who has to go through the pain.
She was trying to hold a scream of pain next to me, while I held her hand so she could squeeze it, but her grip was so hard, I thought she would break it in two.
"Baby girl, I know it hurts a lot, but please don't break my hand," I pleaded, trying to take it out of hers.
"This is all your fault, Samuel Hudson!” she screamed.
Ouch, she hasn't called me by my full name in years, she must be really upset
