Disclaimer: I don't own Good Luck Charlie
"Bob honey we need to talk," Amy said, "Is Toby down for his nap yet?"
"Yeah I just put him down a few minutes ago. Is something wrong," Bob asked.
"Well… sit down," Amy said and Bob complied.
"Do you remember when we said Toby was going to be our last child?"
"Of course I remember. It was two years ago… almost 3 years ago."
"Well here's the thing. He's not."
"He's not what," Bob asked.
"Bob," Amy said, "We're having another baby"
"I'll have to think about it," Bob said.
"THERE IS NOTHING TO THINK ABOUT," Amy said, "We are having this baby."
"I just think we're a little old to try and get pregnant," Bob said.
Amy smacked him upside the head.
"Bob," she said, "We are not trying to get pregnant. I already am pregnant you MORON!"
Bob took a breath and controlled his agitation. He didn't like it when Amy insulted him. \
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"Hormones," he asked.
"Duh," she said.
…
"Mom," PJ said, "I'm concerned about you. You seem to be… putting a little weight on. I think maybe you should go walking or something."
"Kids," Amy said, "I'm not putting on weight. It's baby weight."
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"BABY WEIGHT!"
"Oh my GOD," Gabe exclaimed.
"Toby did you hear that," Charlie said excited, "There's a baby in mommy's tummy. But I bet he or she won't be as awesome as you are."
"Thanks Chawee"
Charlie and Toby were really close.
((Flashback))
"Mommy," Charlie said, "Can I-"
The doorbell rang.
"Honey I need to get the door. We'll talk later."
…
"Mom," Teddy said, "You have to see this."
Charlie was walking around with her baby brother in her arms. She was so gentle and loving and tender and was so responsible.
Amy and Bob just hoped she would adjust as well to baby number six. Six babies… wow this was so much but it would be worth it.