There were tears and giggles of joy filling the room. A new life was in the hands of Reba & Brain. They had a little 7 pound baby boy named Samuel Caleb Collins.
This news came as a surprise for Reba. Nine months ago, she and Brian had just gotten together after lots of awkward tries. Reba wasn't comfortable doing such things in her own home, because her kids sat that couch or the only person she'd ever been romantic with in that bed was her exhusband... And every once in a while (before her and Brain.. Matter of fact days before because they were fighting and Reba thought it was over between them) her lover. Now, don't get it twisted. Brock and Barbara Jean were separated for months at that point. Until, of course Reba found out she was pregnant and told him it was Brian's baby, had he ran back to Barbara Jean.
The affair between Reba and Brock had started the first time Reba and Brian had a fight. She was lonely. He was separated. She didn't see the problem. Isn't that how Henry was conceived anyway? Her and Brock were separated and he ran to Barbara Jean.
Reba told herself she'd never sink that low. She'd never be like Barbara Jean. But things happen after two years. The only problem was, she was sleeping with Brock. Not Brian. Well, at the time at least. Why though? Because it felt so right, so comfortable. He was the only person she'd ever made love with. It felt like home.
When she and Brian made up, the less she would see of Brock. Though, it only made Brock want to see her more. He would call her every night after Brian went home, and they'd talk for hours on end. She never would tell Brian of this, it wouldn't be fair to him. She loved them both. Brian, she loved for his kind caring nature. Brock on the other hand, he was her ex. She was always going to love him. But it was different now. Now, it was only lust.
Kyra and Jake came in the room, trying to be as quiet as they could. Jake, timid to get close, stayed at the foot of the bed. Kyra stood beside her mother, rubbing her baby brothers hand. She cooed and giggled and the tiny life in her mothers arms. Reba could only smile. The happiness in the room was so overwhelming.
The next few hours passed, little Sam was taken to the newborn nursery where his older siblings filed in front of the window, sniffling in aw of their mothers newest little creation.
Reba & Brian recollected themselves. They were nervous. Reba might've done this three times before, but that was years ago. She's older now. Brian hadn't had any kids. Just dogs. A child is completely different from a dog. Lord, hopefully she can do something about the dogs. ... No, not the point.