It was December 25 and the snow laid perfectly, untouched by the four children that lived at that house. Reba Morgan rolled out of bed, if you can call it that when you're eight month pregnant. After she left Texas Reba moved to New England with her now deceased husband, Nathan Jefferson. After Nathan died Reba got shrunken with grief, she turned to Jack Morgan to help her, resulting in marriage. Reba had three children with Nathan, Jaycee, who's 10, Somer, who's 7, and Madeleine, who's 5. She also had a child with Jack, Amber, who's 3. "It's Christmas!" Jaycee and Somer called through the hall of their four bedroom home. Reba got up and walked out into the living room, staring a lightly color tan walls that enclosed her from the outside coldness. She walked into the medium size living room, which they strung with lights and the girls had created little stars and paper trees and snowflakes. Reba yawned and sat down on the couch next to the large Christmas tree that sat in the corner of the room, strung with ornaments and heirlooms. Presents were wrapped all around the tree. Unknown to her family, Reba had gone into labor in the middle of night. She flopped her head onto the back of the couch, in pain.
"Mom?" Jaycee asked, seeing that she's in pain."Are you okay?"
"Yeah Honey, I'm fine." Reba smiled, not wanting to ruin her daughters' Christmas.
"Are you sure?" Jaycee asked again as her step-father walked into the room.
"Reba? Are you in labor?" Jack asked as he sat down next to her. Reba squeezed his hand, nodding her head. "Come on lets get you to the hospital." He lead Reba out to the car with her kids following. Three hours later, Reba gave birth to another little girl, Dawn Jennifer Morgan.
"She's so cute!" Madeleine squealed. Reba and Jack giggled at her comment.
"Hey Amber, your a big sister now."
Amber clapped her hands together while sitting on Jaycee's lap, "Yea!"
Just then Reba's cell phone rang. She handed Dawn to Jack and answered it. "Hello?" She said into the phone.
"Oh My GOSH! REBA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Barbra Jean screamed into the phone, which Reba quickly closed.
"Who was that?" Jaycee asked her mother as she tickled her half-sister.
"Oh, no one." Reba placed a fake smile onto her face, which looked really, when she was dieing inside. Reba has a secret to her new family, she still loved her first husband and that she missed them.