This isn't really so much a fanfic story as it is a tiny glimpse into the day of the baby's birth. It's very short, but I hope you like it.

Disclaimer: I don't own Friends or any of the Friends characters. This fanfiction was written purely for fun.

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Ross Geller stared down at the tiny, sleeping miracle that was Megan Anne Geller, nestled peacefully in his wife's arms. Wisps of dark brown hair curled over the baby's forehead. Rachel gently smoothed the downy curls, then kissed the baby's soft head. Megan shifted in her arms, her mouth opening in a tiny yawn.

"Ohhh," cooed Ross and Rachel, in perfect unison.

"Do you want to hold her again?" asked Rachel. Ross held out his arms so that Rachel could transfer the still-slumbering Megan into them. For a long moment, as he held his daughter, Ross just gazed at the beautiful, perfect baby in his arms. Her face, so much like Rachel's, looked peaceful and content.

"She's gorgeous," whispered Ross. "She looks just like you, Rach."

Rachel smiled. "She has your hair, and your forehead," she pointed out. She shook her head slowly. "I still can't believe I have one of these!"

"That we have one of these," Ross corrected her. "A baby…our baby. I've been dreaming of this moment for years. Us married, starting a family…it's like a dream come true."

Rachel stood and kissed his cheek, and he turned to kiss her softly. "Do you think she's ready to meet everyone?" asked Rachel, grinning.

"I hope so, because they're going to break the door down if we don't let them in soon," he replied. Ross returned Megan to Rachel's arms, and mother and daughter settled back into the hospital bed. On cue, a sharp knock at the door signified the arrival of their friends.

"Come on in!" called Rachel. Chandler, Monica, Phoebe and Joey spilled into the room, each wearing an identical gigantic smile. Monica, of course, was the first to reach Rachel and the baby.

"Oh, she's beautiful!" cried Monica, tears welling in her eyes. "Can I hold her?" Rachel willingly passed the baby into Monica's waiting arms.

"Hi, Megan," crooned Monica. "I'm your Aunt Monica. You are the prettiest baby in the entire world, yes you are!" Chandler, Phoebe and Joey crowded around Monica and the baby. Ross put an arm around Rachel, watching his friends and his new daughter, feeling happier than he could ever remember feeling before. Life, he decided, was good.

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