Sum: It's been a quiet three years. Erin and Michael are now settled down but there's just one little problem… they have nine months before the newest member of the family is born.
Prolouge
"This...this can't be right". The little stick was positive. She sat in the doctor's office, sitting in a gurny, this must have been the tenth..no...twentieth Pregnant test
in what? A month. Erin had lost count. There were at least a dozen tests sitting on the kitchen table that all had been positive. Dr. Burke came back and took a look
at the test. "Looks like your Pregnant Mrs. Myers", He replied. "Are you sure? I have a dozen of them at home. All positive", Erin replied. "Those ones aren't
always reliable. But you'll know the sex in about eight weeks or so. I'll bring this to the lab. Your free to go home", Dr. Burke replied. Erin nodded. The drive home
was less then fun. Michael had noticed, more recently, that she had been getting up earlier then usual, Erin had deduced that she was having morning sickness.
"Well, we can get rid of the tests", Erin replied walking into the kitchen. Michael put his arms around her, she smiled in a sad way. A single tear ran down her
face. "I'm Pregnant", She replied in a quiet voice.