I start to cry in his arms. I let it all go and sob out what ever there was building up inside of me. He grabs me and picks me up as I sob into his shoulder. He carries me back to the house in his strong arms. Walking up the stairs Marie comes running. “Is everything okay?” she asks anxiously. “Did She get hurt? What happened Damian?” she continues. “Mom, it’s okay, she will be fine, she just needs some rest.” He answers without telling her the whole truth. I wipe the tears away. “It’s happy tears and tears of worry Marie, I can’t change.” I look in her direction. “What do you mean you can’t change? Ohhhh…. No way, I will be a Granny? We have to tell your Father Damian and your Dad too Summer, the Baby will be here before we know it.” She claps her hands in excitement. “Oh… Baby stuff sho
