1001 - TOW Hannah's Birthday
The year-old girl ran around her apartment in her diaper. She'd just got a diaper change and escaped before her mommy could put her clothes back on.
Rachel: Hannah Gellar! Just because today is your birthday, it doesn't give you the right to run away from your mother!
Hannah laughed and turned around. She ran toward Rachel, who was leaving the nursery. Hannah ran into Rachel's legs and fell back onto her bottom. Rachel smiled down at her daughter. She reached down and picked the baby up.
Rachel: Hah! I caught you!
Hannah: Mommy!
Rachel: Yes that's me! Now come on, let's get you dressed.
Ross walked in with an armload of stuff.
Rachel: Oh, hi honey! Is that for Hannah's B-I-R-T-H-D-A-Y?
Ross: Yeah. Monica's getting the P-A-R-T-Y ready.
Rachel: G-O-O-D. I mean good. I'll get Hannah ready.
Rachel took her mischievous little daughter back to the nursery to get her ready for her very first birthday party.
*~*
Monica was icing the birthday cake she made for her niece. It was a white cake with pink icing. The icing also had little purple and white balloon decorations made of vanilla food-colored icing.
Chandler was situating all of the presents on the coffee table. He was also keeping an eye on nine-month-pregnant Monica.
Monica was about the size Phoebe was with the triplets. She felt like a cow, but everyone told her she loved very beautiful. Monica knew for a fact that they were just being nice.
Monica: Chandler, I think Ross and Rachel will be over soon. Phoebe is out getting film and Joey is with her.
Chandler: Well, I guess it's safe to say that Joey and Phoebe will be late.
Monica laughed and walked over to the window. She looked out over at her brother and sister-in-law's apartment window. She saw Ross standing in the apartment holding the diaper bag and numerous of other bags. She saw Rachel walking into the living room with Hannah in tow. They walked out of the apartment.
Monica: Okay, they're on their way. Let's hurry and get the cake done.
They continued with their work until Ross and Rachel showed up at the door with the birthday girl.
Monica: Hey! There are the newlyweds and the birthday girl!
Hannah: Aunt Monnie!
Monica: Hi sweetie!
Monica scooped the baby into her arms and hugged her.
Ross: She's been bouncing off the walls all morning. She knows it's her birthday so she's taking advantage of the situation.
Rachel: Last night she absolutely refused to go to sleep because she knew that we were talking about her birthday.
Monica: Smart baby!
Monica took a deep breath as she touched her stomach with her free hand.
Chandler: Are you okay?
Monica: I think I just had a contraction!
Chandler: Oh God! What do I do? What do I do?!
Monica: Calm down. That was the first one. It's okay. I probably won't have them today.
Chandler: How is she so calm?
Rachel: A lot of women are different when they're in labor.
Monica: Here, somebody take Hannah.
Rachel took her daughter and put her down on the couch. She hurried to Monica.
Rachel: Here, come sit down on the chair.
Monica: No, I won't be able to get back up. I'll just stand.
Chandler: Honey, gravity won't make them come out any faster.
Chandler helped Monica sit down in the chair. She propped her feet up on the edge of the coffee table.
Hannah looked at Rachel with wide eyes. Rachel smiled at her.
Rachel: It's okay honey. Do you want to open your presents now?
Hannah: Yeah!
Rachel put Hannah down on the floor and handed her one present at a time.
*~*
After all of the presents were opened, Monica had another short contraction. The pain wasn't bad at all, but she knew for a fact that it was going to get much, much worse.
Joey and Phoebe arrived after the cake was eaten.
Joey: Hey! What did we miss?
Rachel: Oh, not too much. Just Hannah opening her gifts, eating her cake, and Monica going into labor.
Phoebe: What?!
Monica: It's okay. There have only been 2 contractions so far. It's not so bad.
Joey: Should we get her to a hospital?
Chandler: Apparently not yet.
Monica: I will go to the hospital. But, I want to go to the hospital later. Maybe in an hour or so. It's only noon. I probably won't even have the baby until tomorrow sometime.
Chandler: How can you be so calm? You're going to be having babies! That involves lots of pain, screaming, dilating . . .
Monica: You are definitely not helping right now!
Chandler: Sorry . . .
Phoebe: Hey, just breath and we'll take care of everything Monica.
Monica: Not everything! You don't have to push two things the size of a tree out something the size of lemon!
Phoebe: Well, I pushed three of those things out before. Remember?
Monica: Yeah, but . . .
Chandler: Honey, relax.
Monica: Oh, now look who's Mr. Calm!
Monica felt another contraction and she gripped her stomach.
Monica: Oh God! Ow!
Rachel: Oh Lord! Okay, Monica, let's get you to the hospital now! Please!
Monica: Fine. Let's go. I guess I have to go sometime.
*~*
At the hospital, hours later, Ross, Rachel, Hannah, Phoebe, Joey, Jack, and Judy waited in the waiting room. The delivery was high risk because it was twins, so everyone except for Chandler were asked to stay in the waiting room. Rachel was pacing nervously, as was Phoebe, and the guys were playing poker with cards that had babies on the back of them.
Rachel: God, I hope everything is okay.
Phoebe: I'm sure it is. I mean, the twins are being born, or might be born already. What time is it?
Rachel: 10:30. We've been here forever!
At that time, the doctor came out.
Doctor: They're here. A boy and a girl. Of course they're fraternal, and they look nothing alike, but they're adorable! They were born about a half an hour ago! You can all go in to see them now!
*~*
Monica sat up in her hospital bed, holding her new son, Alexander (Alex) Michael Bing, and her new daughter, Allison (Ally) Renee Bing. Alex had dark brown hair and blue eyes. He weighed 6 pounds, 3 ounces, and was 21 1/2 inches long. Allison had light blonde hair that was barely noticeable and had blue eyes. She weighed 7 pounds, 4 ounces and was 19 1/2 inches long.
Everyone walked into the room to see the new family that was once two transformed to four. Nobody spoke, they just stood around and admired the adorable little bundles that were now apart of the group.
The year-old girl ran around her apartment in her diaper. She'd just got a diaper change and escaped before her mommy could put her clothes back on.
Rachel: Hannah Gellar! Just because today is your birthday, it doesn't give you the right to run away from your mother!
Hannah laughed and turned around. She ran toward Rachel, who was leaving the nursery. Hannah ran into Rachel's legs and fell back onto her bottom. Rachel smiled down at her daughter. She reached down and picked the baby up.
Rachel: Hah! I caught you!
Hannah: Mommy!
Rachel: Yes that's me! Now come on, let's get you dressed.
Ross walked in with an armload of stuff.
Rachel: Oh, hi honey! Is that for Hannah's B-I-R-T-H-D-A-Y?
Ross: Yeah. Monica's getting the P-A-R-T-Y ready.
Rachel: G-O-O-D. I mean good. I'll get Hannah ready.
Rachel took her mischievous little daughter back to the nursery to get her ready for her very first birthday party.
*~*
Monica was icing the birthday cake she made for her niece. It was a white cake with pink icing. The icing also had little purple and white balloon decorations made of vanilla food-colored icing.
Chandler was situating all of the presents on the coffee table. He was also keeping an eye on nine-month-pregnant Monica.
Monica was about the size Phoebe was with the triplets. She felt like a cow, but everyone told her she loved very beautiful. Monica knew for a fact that they were just being nice.
Monica: Chandler, I think Ross and Rachel will be over soon. Phoebe is out getting film and Joey is with her.
Chandler: Well, I guess it's safe to say that Joey and Phoebe will be late.
Monica laughed and walked over to the window. She looked out over at her brother and sister-in-law's apartment window. She saw Ross standing in the apartment holding the diaper bag and numerous of other bags. She saw Rachel walking into the living room with Hannah in tow. They walked out of the apartment.
Monica: Okay, they're on their way. Let's hurry and get the cake done.
They continued with their work until Ross and Rachel showed up at the door with the birthday girl.
Monica: Hey! There are the newlyweds and the birthday girl!
Hannah: Aunt Monnie!
Monica: Hi sweetie!
Monica scooped the baby into her arms and hugged her.
Ross: She's been bouncing off the walls all morning. She knows it's her birthday so she's taking advantage of the situation.
Rachel: Last night she absolutely refused to go to sleep because she knew that we were talking about her birthday.
Monica: Smart baby!
Monica took a deep breath as she touched her stomach with her free hand.
Chandler: Are you okay?
Monica: I think I just had a contraction!
Chandler: Oh God! What do I do? What do I do?!
Monica: Calm down. That was the first one. It's okay. I probably won't have them today.
Chandler: How is she so calm?
Rachel: A lot of women are different when they're in labor.
Monica: Here, somebody take Hannah.
Rachel took her daughter and put her down on the couch. She hurried to Monica.
Rachel: Here, come sit down on the chair.
Monica: No, I won't be able to get back up. I'll just stand.
Chandler: Honey, gravity won't make them come out any faster.
Chandler helped Monica sit down in the chair. She propped her feet up on the edge of the coffee table.
Hannah looked at Rachel with wide eyes. Rachel smiled at her.
Rachel: It's okay honey. Do you want to open your presents now?
Hannah: Yeah!
Rachel put Hannah down on the floor and handed her one present at a time.
*~*
After all of the presents were opened, Monica had another short contraction. The pain wasn't bad at all, but she knew for a fact that it was going to get much, much worse.
Joey and Phoebe arrived after the cake was eaten.
Joey: Hey! What did we miss?
Rachel: Oh, not too much. Just Hannah opening her gifts, eating her cake, and Monica going into labor.
Phoebe: What?!
Monica: It's okay. There have only been 2 contractions so far. It's not so bad.
Joey: Should we get her to a hospital?
Chandler: Apparently not yet.
Monica: I will go to the hospital. But, I want to go to the hospital later. Maybe in an hour or so. It's only noon. I probably won't even have the baby until tomorrow sometime.
Chandler: How can you be so calm? You're going to be having babies! That involves lots of pain, screaming, dilating . . .
Monica: You are definitely not helping right now!
Chandler: Sorry . . .
Phoebe: Hey, just breath and we'll take care of everything Monica.
Monica: Not everything! You don't have to push two things the size of a tree out something the size of lemon!
Phoebe: Well, I pushed three of those things out before. Remember?
Monica: Yeah, but . . .
Chandler: Honey, relax.
Monica: Oh, now look who's Mr. Calm!
Monica felt another contraction and she gripped her stomach.
Monica: Oh God! Ow!
Rachel: Oh Lord! Okay, Monica, let's get you to the hospital now! Please!
Monica: Fine. Let's go. I guess I have to go sometime.
*~*
At the hospital, hours later, Ross, Rachel, Hannah, Phoebe, Joey, Jack, and Judy waited in the waiting room. The delivery was high risk because it was twins, so everyone except for Chandler were asked to stay in the waiting room. Rachel was pacing nervously, as was Phoebe, and the guys were playing poker with cards that had babies on the back of them.
Rachel: God, I hope everything is okay.
Phoebe: I'm sure it is. I mean, the twins are being born, or might be born already. What time is it?
Rachel: 10:30. We've been here forever!
At that time, the doctor came out.
Doctor: They're here. A boy and a girl. Of course they're fraternal, and they look nothing alike, but they're adorable! They were born about a half an hour ago! You can all go in to see them now!
*~*
Monica sat up in her hospital bed, holding her new son, Alexander (Alex) Michael Bing, and her new daughter, Allison (Ally) Renee Bing. Alex had dark brown hair and blue eyes. He weighed 6 pounds, 3 ounces, and was 21 1/2 inches long. Allison had light blonde hair that was barely noticeable and had blue eyes. She weighed 7 pounds, 4 ounces and was 19 1/2 inches long.
Everyone walked into the room to see the new family that was once two transformed to four. Nobody spoke, they just stood around and admired the adorable little bundles that were now apart of the group.
