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John's POV

I was sitting in our home office looking at the calender. I still couldn't believe how fast time has flown. It's the end of October and we are getting ready for Halloween, Thanksgiving and Christmas. Steph and I are still happily married and living in St. Louis. It's hard to believe it's been 5 years. Jordan and Trinity are 5 years old and in kindergarten. Steph stopped traveling with me when they started school.

"John Felix Anthony Cena! This is all your fault!" Steph stated as she walked into the office and closed the door.

"What's all my fault?" I asked if I didn't already know.

"Don't play innocent with me! I think you already knew that when I took this test it would be positive." Steph answered.

"Yes I knew that you are pregnant. I just didn't want to get our hopes up." I responded as I hugged her.

"I know. I need to call Shanna and make an appointment." Steph stated as she picked up the phone.

Shanna was able to fit her in that afternoon. I called Bob and Elaine and asked if they could watch the kids while Steph and I ran some errands. I knew that Steph didn't want to say anything just yet and I didn't blame her. Since the twins turned 2, Steph had gotten pregnant 4 times and miscarried each time. It was hard on us and hard on our marriage. But we pulled through it together and I just hoped that this pregnancy would make it.

We dropped off the kids with Steph's parents and headed to the doctor's office. I wasn't really nervous, I was just worried about Steph. She is a very healthy woman, but deep inside I knew that she was expecting to be let down again. Once we were at Shanna's office, we sat and waited as patiently as possible for Steph's name to be called.

"Stephanie Cena." a nurse called out.

"That's us." Steph responded as we followed the nurse into an exam room.

"Ok. I just need to take your vitals and the doctor will be in shortly." the nurse stated as she flirted with me.

"Thank you. Honey, can you call and check on the twins, please." Stephanie responded as she saw the flirting from the nurse.

"Sure." I stated as I stepped out of the room for a moment.

I didn't call Bob and Elaine as I knew better. I could hear Steph talking to the nurse and the tone of her voice was annoyance. I knew that she was telling the nurse that it was inappropriate to be flirting with patients spouses or significant others. Once the nurse emerged from the room she didn't even look at me. I headed back into the room and sat down.

"You didn't call mom and dad did you?" Steph asked.

"Nope. I know the kids are fine and your parents can handle them." I answered.

"Hello, Steph, John. What brings you in today?" Shanna asked as she walked into the room.

"A home pregnancy test came back positive this morning." Steph answered.

"Ok. You know that if you are pregnant, I will have to order bed rest until at least the second trimester." Shanna responded.

"I know. That why I called right away." Steph stated.

"Good. Let's get started." Shanna responded.

Shanna asked all the typical questions and we answered them as best we could. Steph answered questions about her monthly cycles and such. Shanna ordered a lab grade pregnancy test and prescribed prenatal vitamins and best rest until further notice. Steph and I agreed to everything and headed down to the lab.

Once we were done at the lab, we picked up the meds and headed over to pick up the kids and then home. Bob and Elaine could tell that something was going on but didn't say anything. Once we were home, the kids played in the backyard, while Steph headed up to our room to rest. I just hoped that she didn't have to remain on bed rest through the entire pregnancy.

Later that afternoon, I was in the kitchen getting things ready for dinner, when the phone rang. I answered the phone to hear Shanna's voice on the other end. She asked if there was anyway we could come back into the office. I told her we would be there and that we would have the twins with us.

I helped get Steph and the twins in the car and we headed to Shanna's office. Steph was worried and so was I. I didn't know what to expect from this meeting. I just hoped that it wasn't bad news. Once we reached Shanna's office, we sat and waited with the twins in the waiting room.

"Stephanie Cena." a nurse called out.

We followed the nurse into Shanna's regular office and waited for her there. When Shanna walked in she had a smile on her face. My heart started beating a little faster as she pulled out Stephanie's medical records.

"You are definitely expecting and from the looks of the lab tests you are about 13 weeks along." Shanna stated.

"That's great news, right?" I responded.

"Yes. It also means that as long as Steph doesn't over do anything, I won't have to put her on bed rest. I would like to do a quick exam to make sure that the cervix is completely closed." Shanna stated.

"Ok. When is the due date?" Stephanie asked.

"I would say around May 9th give or take a few days." Shanna answered. "Steph, follow me into the next room so I can do the exam. John you and the kids can stay in here."

The exam took about 15 minutes and when Steph came back in she had something in her hands. They were our baby's first pictures. Steph was exactly 13 weeks and due May 9th. When we left the doctors office, Steph was smiling ear to ear and I couldn't help but smile too.

"Why don't we call your parents and Randy and have them meet us for dinner?" I suggested.

"You want to tell them tonight?" Steph asked.

"You're in the clear so I think its safe to tell them." I answered.

"Tell Nana, Papa and Uncle Randy what?" Jordan asked.

"Well, in a few months, you and Trinity are going to have a baby brother or baby sister." I answered.

"I want a sister!" Trinity stated.

"I want a brother!" Jordan responded.

"Sister!" Trinity demanded.

"Brother!" Jordan argued back.

"Jordan and Trinity! That's enough. It doesn't matter if the baby is a brother or a sister, he or she will be loved by all of us no matter what." Stephanie interrupted them.

Stephanie called her parents and Randy and they all agreed to meet us for dinner. We arrived at the restaurant before everyone else and got a table. Randy was the first one to show up and he hugged Steph as tight as he could. It had been a couple of weeks since they saw each other especially since Randy just wrapped up filming his latest movie. Bob and Elaine arrived shortly after Randy and once food, drinks and two appitizers were ordered, Bob and Elaine exchanged looks.

"You're probably wondering why we asked you all to dinner tonight." I stated.

"Just a little." Randy answered.

"Well, there is a very good reason." I continued.

"Is everything ok?" Elaine asked. "And does it have something to do with the "errand" you had to do this afternoon?"

"Everything is fine, mom. And yes it does have something to do with that. We just didn't want to get anyone's hopes up until we were 100% sure." Steph started to tell them.

"What's going on then?" Bob asked.

"John and I found out this afternoon that we are 13 weeks pregnant." Steph answered.

"Oh honey! That's the best news I've heard all week. I thought something was going on. I am so happy for the both of you!" Elaine gushed with tears in her eyes.

"Congrats to you both. It's about time I get another niece or nephew." Randy responded.

"I am truly happy for the both of you." Bob stated.

Once dinner was over with, I got the kids in the car while Steph said bye to her parents and Randy. On the way home we called my parents and had them on speaker phone. The kids were asleep in the car when we called them.

"Hi John." Mom answered the phone.

"Hi mom. How are you and dad?" I asked.

"We're doing good. How are Stephanie and the kids?" Mom asked.

"We're doing good, mom." Steph answered.

"That's good to hear. What's going on?" Mom responded.

"Well, Steph and I found out this afternoon that we are 13 weeks pregnant and due May 9th." I told her.

"That's wonderful news. Congratulations to you both. I will let your dad know when he gets home. We love you all." Mom responded.

"We love you too." I stated before hanging up.

Once we were home and the kids were in bed, Steph and I headed upstairs to bed. We sat in bed and looked at the ultrasound pictures. I still couldn't believe that we were 13 weeks pregnant. I couldn't wait to find out what we were having.