[Monica:] Don't kick Mommy so hard...You'll break a rib...(She laughs and rubs her stomach)...Mommy loves you...(She smiles and sighs)
[Tess:] Hey there Mama!
[Monica:] Hi Tess!
[Tess:] Wow! You're really starting to show...(She looks at Monica's pregnant stomach)
[Monica:] I know! I love being pregnant! And I can't wait to meet her! Oh! Did I tell you? I went to the doctor and I found out what I'm having!
[Tess:] A girl?
[Monica:] How'd you know?
[Tess:] Because you said you cant wait to meet "Her"...But I'm happy for you!...
[Monica:] I love this baby so much!...I'm so excited!
[Tess:] I can see that!
[Monica:] And very hungry!...I kinda want chicken...(SHe spots a KFC)
[Tess:] Well then...Let's get you some chicken...
2 Months Later...
[Monica:] Uhhh! I'm crying again! (She wipes her eyes) Why am I crying again?
[Tess:] It's just your hormones...
[Monica:] I wish my hormones would go away!
[Tess:] Spoken like a true mother!...(She laughs)...So how's the nursery coming?
[Monica:] Good...Andrew's doing most of the painting since I can't be around the fumes...It's not good for the baby...(She rubs her stomach)...Mommy loves you...(She smiles and laughs)
[Tess:] See...You're cheered up...
[Monica:] That's what my baby does...She always cheers me up...
[Tess:] You are a very lucky angel...Not many angels get the priveledge of having a child of their own...And even fewer get the priveledge to actually be pregnant with the child...
[Monica:] I know...I love my baby...(She smiles and rubs her belly)...Ouch! Don't kick mommy so hard...(She rubs her stomach)
[Tess:] She sure does like kicking...
[Monica:] I know...I swear she's going to break a rib...(She laughs and rubs her stomach)...
[Tess:] How much longer?
[Monica:] Not long...About two or three months...
1 Month Later...
[Monica:] Ahhhhh! (She grunts and pushes)...Ahhhhhhhh! (The baby cries and the nurses rush)...Let me see my baby...
[Nurse:] Ma'am there's been a slight complication...Did you OB tell you anything about a deformitity?...
[Monica:] Deformity? Please? Let me see my baby...(A nurse brings her the baby) She's beautiful...Hi!...(She wipes her eyes) Hi baby...I'm your Mommy...(She kisses the baby's forehead)...You're beautiful...
[Nurse:] Ma'am we're going to have to run some tests on her...You can come down in a few minutes and get her...Oh...Umm...What's her name?
[Monica:] Alexandria Welleye...(The nurse takes the baby) Where are you taking her?
[Nurse:] We have to run some tests...Figure out what is wrong with her...Than you can take her...(She carries the baby out)
5 Minutes Later...
[Monica:] (She staggers and leans up against the wall)...I need to see my daughter...I need to make sure she's okay...I...
[Nurse:] Okay...We're almost there?...(They walk to the end of the hall and turn)...We're here...
[Monica:] (She looks in the window)...That's my little angel...(She wipes her eyes)...
[Nurse:] Come on...We'll get you in your room and then you can hold your daughter...(Monica gets set up in her room and the doctor comes in)
[Monica:] What's wrong with my baby? Why can't I be with her?
[Doctor:] Your baby has a rare genetic disorder called Townes Brocks Syndrome...She has extra thumbs and she'll probably be a little slow...She'll also have a lot of health problems...
[Monica:] Then I'll do my best to take care of her...But I want to see her now...(The nurse brings the baby in)
[Nurse:] See...There's your Mommy...Here you go...
[Monica:] Hi! Hi baby! (She takes her newborn from the nurse) Hi! You look so...Eager...Ready to learn...Everything is so new to you huh?...(She smiles at her daughter)...You are so beautiful...(She kisses her baby's head)
[Sam:] Hi Monica...So this the kid?
[Monica:] You make it soound like a bad thing...
[Sam:] Well...It has put your career on hold.
[Monica:] I dont care...She's still my daughter...Being a good mother is my number one priority...I'll always be an angel but...I have a daughter to look after now...
[Sam:] Why does she have that dopey confused look?...
[Monica:] She's confused because she's been inside my stomach for nine moths! And for the past twenty minutes she's had people swarming around her! Of course she's confused!
[Sam:] I know! (He sighs) Monica, it's time to let me take her.
[Monica:] What?!...(She pulls her baby close to her)
[Sam:] Dont worry! I'll make sure she is put with a good family who will love her and take care of her.
[Monica:] No! I'm not giving up my baby! (Tess walks in) Tess!
[Tess:] Monica! How's it going, Mama?
[Monica:] Please?! Help me Tess! Tell him! I am not giving up my child! And no one can make me! She is my daughter! I'm not giving her up and I have no reason to give her up!
[Sam:] Monica, it's the best thing for her!
[Monica:] No! How is it the best thing?! I am perfectly capable of raising her myself! I'm her mother!
[Sam:] Monica, you have to give her up! The sooner you do it the sooner you'll be able to work again! And the less attatched you'll be...
[Monica:] Tess...Please! Tell me you're on my side?
[Sam:] Help me out, Tess!
[Tess:] Angels have free will too. And she doesnt have to give up her baby. She can raise a child and still be an angel! Why else would God have told her to go out and get artificially enseminated. She can raise a baby!
[Sam:] How?
[Monica:] By loving this child! By doing my best at raising her! By being a good mother! And by doing God's will! I don't believe it is God's will to make me suffer by giving me a child and then taking her away!
[Sam:] Well I tried! (He leaves)
[Monica:] It's okay baby! (She holds her baby to her) Mommy's not going to let anything happen to you. You're not going anywhere...(She kisses her forehead)
[Tess:] You would have really given up being an angel for her?
[Monica:] Yes...I love this baby so much...She's my whole world...
[Tess:] Yep! You are going to be a great mother!...So what's her name?
[Monica:] Alexandria Danielle...You know I don't understand is that God had me do artifiacial ensimination and yet Sam was trying to take my baby...
[Tess:] I don't think Sam understood...And I think The Father was testing you on how dedicated you are to your daughter
[Monica:] Oh well...It doesn't matter...As long as I have my baby...
[Tess:] So...You're gonna need a house arent you?
[Monica:] I already have a house...I bought when I found out I was having a wee girl...(She smiles at her baby)...Hi!...(She laughs)
[Tess:] And a car...
[Monica:] Bought one of those too...An adorable little van...I want to be your typical soccer mom...
[Tess:] What if she don't like soccer?
[Monica:] Then I'll be whatever she does..
[Tess:] Can I hold her?
[Monica:] Sure...But be careful...(She hands her to Tess)
[Tess:] Hi there! You're a pretty little one! Boy do you look like your Mama! She's got your eyes and nose and smile...Well when she gets teeth...(Monica smiles and Lexi starts fussing)
[Monica:] She's my girl...(She takes her back from Tess)...Shhhh! Dont cry! Mommy's here...Shhhh!...It's okay little one...Mommy's right here...
[Tess:] I think she's hungry?
[Monica:] Are you hungry? (She feeds the baby) There...I had always imagined being a mother and it never compaired to actually being one...
[Tess:] You seem really happy...I dont think I've ever seen you this happy...
[Monica:] This is the happiest I've ever been...I love my baby...(She kisses her daughters forehead) Mommy loves you...
[Tess:] Well I'll give you some privacy...
4 Months Later...
[Tess:] Hey there!...She sure is growing fast...
[Monica:] I know...say thank you! (She smiles and picks up the baby)...Come on...Let's go see Tess?...(She walks over to Tess)
[Tess:] She looks like you...
[Monica:] She's my big girl...(She kisses the baby)...Mommy's pretty girl...(She smiles and kisses the baby's hand)...
[Tess:] Let me see her...(She takes the baby)...You look just like your Mommy...(She smiles and the baby drops her binkie)
[Monica:] Oops! (She picks it up and washes it off)...Here you go...(Lexi starts whining and reaching for Monica)
[Tess:] I think she wants her Mama...
[Monica:] Come here...(She gives Lexi her binky and sits down)...Wanna open some Christmas presents?...(She kisses the top of her baby's head) Sit down, Tess...You've got a few presents too...
[Tess:] I think I'll just work the camera...(She starts recording)
[Monica:] Pick out which one you want first...(She sets the baby down)...It's okay...(Lexi crawls over and grabs a present)...That one?...Okay (She sets down on the floor and helps Lexi unwrap it)...What is that?...A toy piano?...
[Tess:] Well how about that?...Already starting her on music?
[Monica:] She's got a gift...It's kinda cute...Even when she's got her bottle she hums...Takes a breath and continues...(She dmiles at her daughter)
[Tess:] She's gonna be a great musician...
[Monica:] She can be anything she wants...But she'll always be my baby girl...(She kisses the top of her daughters head)
[Tess:] Yes she will...
2 Years Later...
[Monica:] Lexi!...(She hangs up her coat) I'm home!
[Lexi:] Mommy! Mommy! Mommy! Mommy! Mommy! Mommy! Mommy! (She runs in and her mother picks her up)
[Monica:] Hi baby! (She kisses her cheek) Mwah! I missed you!
[Lexi:] I mitthed you too! (She hugs her mothers neck)
[Monica:] Give Mama a kiss! (Lexi gives her a kiss)
[Lexi:] Mwah! I wuv you Mommy! (She smiles)
[Monica:] I love you too. (She takes her daughter into the living room) So what did you do while Mommy was gone?
[Lexi:] Pwayed...And I drewed you a piture Mommy! (She shows her mother the picture)
[Monica:] Aww! Thank you baby! I'm gonna put it on the fridge! (She takes it and puts it on the fridge) See...Are you hungry?
[Lexi:] Yeah...Mommy you's the only one who wuvs me!
[Monica:] That's not true...Auntie Tess loves you, Uncle Andrew loves you, Uncle Raphael loves you...And most importantly God loves you...
[Lexi:] How do you know?
[Monica:] We're angels remember...
[Lexi:] Yeah!
[Monica:] I love you very much...And I thank God everyday for sending you to me...(She kisses the back of her daughters head)
2 Weeks Later...
[Monica:] Where's Lexi?
[Lexi:] Mommy! (She runs out and her mother picks her up)
[Monica:] Hi baby! (She kisses her daughters cheek) Mwah! I missed you!
[Lexi:] I missed you too!
[Maggie:] She's so cute!
[Rose:] Who's is she?
[Monica:] She's mine...Lexi, can you say hello to Maggie and Rose?...
[Lexi:] Hi...(She burries her face in her mothers hair)
[Monica:] Why are you being shy? Hmm?...(She smiles at her daughter)
[Tommy:] She's a pretty little one...
[Monica:] What do you say?
[Lexi:] Thank you...(She smiles and pulls on her mothers hair)
[Monica:] No no...Don't pull Mommy's hair...
[Tommy:] She's your daughter?
[Monica:] Yes...She's my baby...
[Lexi:] I'm not a baby, Mommy!
[Monica:] I know sweetie...
[Lexi:] Den why'd you call me dat?
[Monica:] Because...You're not exactly a baby anymore but you're still a just wee one...
[Angus:] Can I hold her?
[Monica:] Can he hold you? Hmmm?
[Lexi:] I guess...(He takes her)
[Monica:] She doesnt usually let people hold her...Not even Tess sometimes...
[Lexi:] Dat's because I dus want my Mommy!
[Monica:] Well in that case I am very flattered?
[Lexi:] Was dat mean?
[Monica:] It means...I'm very happy that you think I'm a good Mom...
[Lexi:] Oh...Was your name?
[Angus:] My name is Angus...What's your name?
[Lexi:] My name is Lexi...I'm two! (She yawns)
[Monica:] And tired...I think it's time for your nap...(She takes Lexi)
[Lexi:] But Mommy?!
[Monica:] No buts...Come on...(She takes Lexi upstairs)...Come on big girl...Into bed...(She tucks Lexi in)...Can I have a kiss?
[Lexi:] No!
[Monica:] Why not?...
[Lexi:] I don wan take a nap!
[Monica:] Take a nap for half an hour...And then you can have your lunch and we can meet all the rest of the people...
[Lexi:] Promise?
[Monica:] Promise...Now can I have a kiss?
[Lexi:] Okay...(She gives her mother a kiss) I love you Mommy!
[Monica:] I love you too...
30 Minutes Later...
[Monica:] Come on...(She picks up her daughter and carries her downstairs)...Did you have a nice nap?
[Lexi:] Yeah...(She hugs her mothers neck)
[Monica:] Come on...You hungry?
[Lexi:] Yeah...
[Monica:] Okay...Let's get you a snack...(She sets Lexi down)... Okay...We've got fish crackers or animal crackers?
[Lexi:] Fishy fishy down the water below fishy fishy fishy don bite my toe!
[Monica:] Fish it is...(She pours her a bowl) There you go...Okay want Mommy to help you down?
[Lexi:] Yes pweaze! (She helps her daughter down and takes her into the community room) Mommy will you stay wifs me?
[Monica:] Of course I will baby...(She sits down and holds Lexi on her lap)...Here's your crackers...(She gives one to her daughter and smiles)
[Lexi:] Mommy?
[Monica:] Yeah sweetie?
[Lexi:] How does the fishies get not allergic?
[Monica:] You mean so you dont have an allergy to the fish?
[Lexi:] Yeah!
[Monica:] I'll tell you a secret...They're not real fish...They're crackers...(She kisses her cheek)
[Lexi:] Ew! Mommy slobbers!
[Monica:] Mommy slobers?...I think not...(She starts tickling her making her giggle)...
[Lexi:] Haha! Mommy! Hahaha! I give!
[Monica:] Silly girl...(She smiles at her daughter)...Mommy loves you very much...
[Lexi:] I luvs you too Mommy! (She hugs her mother) I's jus kiddin about da kiss Mommy!
[Monica:] I know...(She kisses her cheek) You want another cracker?
[Lexi:] Yeah! (Monica feeds her another cracker) You need some too Mommy! (She feeds one to her mother)
[Monica:] Thank you...(She smiles at her daughter)
[Lexi:] Ooh wellcomed! (She runs off)
[Monica:] Lexi! Come back here! (She runs and picks her up) Oh no you don't! You're not running away from me! (She turns her upside down and then rightside up) Silly girl!
[Lexi:] Fishy! Fishy! I want my fishies!
[Monica:] Okay! (She takes her back and feeds her the fish)...Good girl!
[Lexi:] They's all gone!
[Monica:] They're in your tummy now silly!...Give Mommy a hug...(LExi hugs her)...Thank you baby!
[Lexi:] Welcomed Mommy!...(She kisses her cheek) Mwah! I love you Mommy!
[Monica:] I love you too baby!...
1 Year Later...
[Lexi:] Mom! Look what I just found! It's me back when I was like four...You took me to that little Thrift store...Remember?
[Monica:] Let me see that...(She looks at the picture)
[Lexi:] Is that dad in the background?
[Monica:] Yeah...That's the night we met...(She smiles and laughs)...Where's your sister?
[Lexi:] Playing baseball with bub...(She smiles)
[Monica:] Well...Why don't you go play with them and your dad and I will work on the yard...
[Lexi:] No...Mom...You don't have to just relax...
[Monica:] I want to...(Lexi sighs in defeat and Monica returns to reality)...I always wanted Lexi to have siblings...And a dad...
[Satan:] no angel can have a husband...(THe vision continues)
[Monica:] Sometimes I feel bad because she's the oldest...SHe has to watch after the kids and stuff...
[Mike:] Yeah...But she loves her siblings...
[Monica:] I know...I love that she gets to to have siblings...(She returns back to reality)...I've always wanted her to have siblings...
[Satan:] You can't do that...
2 Hours Later...
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[Lexi:] Mommy!
[Monica:] Baby! (She smiles and picks up her daughter)...Mommy missed you...
[Lexi:] I missed you too...
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[Monica:] Because you're daughter...(She picks her up and sits her on her lap)
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