Sarah was snooping around the kitchen for a midnight snack, more like three in the morning. She was hoping to find something sweet. She was lucky as she remembered Harry had made a cheesecake that was in the fridge. She opened up the fridge and felt arms wrap around her. She looked up to be met by Harry's loving gaze. He looked down and gently rubbed his hands across Sarah's tummy. "Cheesecake, again?" Sarah laughed, "Why yes, you better watch it. I bet Luke will be snatching all sorts of your sweets Harry."

He smiled "Well if he has a sweet tooth like me, we better make sure he brushes his teeth." Sarah kissed him and she grabbed the dessert out of the fridge. They had just that day figured out they were having a little boy. They had discussed names previously Luke for a boy, Sky for a girl. Oddly enough Sarah had wanted a boy, and Harry a girl. They were bombarded by happy messages all day. A letter from Mike Yates, a phone call from Alistair Gordon Lethbridge-Stewart, a missed call from John Benton, and an enthusiastic visit from Sarah's aunt Lavinia.

Sarah ate her cake happily, "Harry, I know you wanted a girl. It's no problem right?" Harry looked at her like she was blind. "Of course Sarah, why wouldn't i be? I am going to be a father don't you know how happy that makes me?" Sarah smiled "Very, very happy Harry?" He kissed her "And even more than that. I don't care if we have a boy or a girl Sarah. I care that we have a family, that's all i've ever wanted." Sarah smiled and placed her hand over his on her belly, "I'm sure that's what we all want Harry, a family."