Sam looked down at the test hoping for the results to show up sooner. Josh and Sam had been together for 2 years by then. For the last 2 months they had been trying for a kid. After a few moments it came up positive.
26 weeks later…
"Are you sure you'll be okay?" Josh asked as he finished packing to go on a trip to Finland.
"I'll be fine its 11 weeks till the due date." Sam replied. He and Josh had picked out the names Noah Isaac and Sebastian Evan after much debate over what to name their second boy they'd agreed upon Sebastian.
"Okay fine." Josh said slightly annoyed by Sam's lack of concern when he was freaking out. 11 weeks was barely enough time to write a bill and they were expected to be ready for 2 living breathing beings who could cry. I mean they had the boy's nursery done. But they were scarcely done with that. About an hour after that Josh left for Finland. Sam went to bed but for some reason he couldn't. So he lay awake staring at the ceiling. All of the sudden he felt a sharp pain. Within second he knew what that meant. The way babies were delivered in carriers was their body would began to construct a birth canal which basically meant tearing a lot of skin to make room for the babies to you know come out. But against his better judgment he told himself it was nothing and not to call. Now if you ever were to ask Sam his top 3 stupidest decisions no.1 would be passing that pain off as pregnancy pains.
After about two hours he woke up to his first contraction or at least what he thought was a contraction. Upon instinct he called C.J.
"C.J. it's Sam I need you." He screamed loudly as another contraction racked his body.