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"The baby is really bouncing around in there." Olivia said feeling her daughter's stomach. "I know. It's really active." Carrie said smiling. "You're still not going to tell your father, are you?" Olivia smirked.

"No, he took my whip cream. I'm not telling him what the sex of my baby is." Carrie said. "C'mon it's eating him alive. Just tell him that you're having a girl. Plus, in his defense, the whip cream was so good!" Olivia moaned as her eyes went back into her head.

"Ew! I don't want to know about you, Dad, and your... bedroom." Carrie groaned. "Like it's so much better finding out from your sixteen year old daughter that she's pregnant. And the father of the baby is someone your husband despises." Olivia said sarcastically.

"First off, fathers hate all boys who date their daughters. Secondly, Dad is trying to like Kent. Thirdly, you love the fact that you're going to have a granddaughter in a month." Carrie smirked.

"Yeah, I know. I can't wait to meet her." Olivia said looking at clothes. "Hey, Mom?" Carrie asked. "Yes baby?"

"How did you pick my name? Like, how did you know I was a Carrie?" Carrie asked. "Well, your father and I had picked out two names that we absolutly loved. We had Carrie and Valarie. We decided that when we met you that we'd know for sure. When you born, you were definatly my Carrie. Your father agreed with me. So, that's how you became Carrie." Olivia said tapping Carrie's nose with her finger.

"Kent and I have Ricki and Gwen." Carrie said. "I like those. Are you giving her Kent's last name?" Olivia asked. "Yeah, since we're engaged and getting married after high school yeah." Carrie laughed. "So, it's either going to be Ricki Vincal or Gwen Vincal."

"I know I haven't really said this with the whole pregnancy thing and all, but I'm proud of you. You seem really grown up. You and Kent have a lot of things planned, and back up plans, that your father and I never had. You've taken this whole thing very well." Olivia said.

"Thanks Mom. That means a lot." Carrie said. Olivia hugged her daughter from behind and kissed her head. "C'mon, we still need to get a crib. Plus, since you have such weird cravings we have to go to the grocery store." Olivia chuckled. "Oh yeah, I have weird cravings. Dad's craving last night was you and whip cream." Carrie said sarcastically.

"If his defense, you get really good whip cream." Olivia said again. Carrie laughed as they went to the crib section.

Back home, Elliot was in his backyard playing soccor with his four sons. "Okay, next goal wins." Jake yelled. It was Jake and Eric against Nick, Sam, and Elliot. "We approve of this." Sam said.

Elliot had to laugh at his son. Sam read all the time, so he sometimes said some weird things. Eric kicked the ball up in the air. Jake ran around his opponents and jumped into the air.

Elliot watched his son in awe as he flipped in the air, kicked the ball, made the goal, and landed on his feet cheering with Eric. Nick and Sam high fiving their older brother. Elliot knew Jake was good at soccer, but he didn't know he was that good.

Carrie was the volleyball star, Eric was the basketball star, Nick was the baseball star, and Sam was the Track&Field star, now Jake was the soccer star. Elliot smiled and clapped his son on the shoulder.

"Where'd you learn to do that?" Elliot asked. "Well, we used to have that trampoline. Carrie and I used to do flips on it all the time. I just got my leg muscles strengthened with a little running and the rest is math." Jake said.

"Math?" Elliot asked in disbelief. "Yes, dad. Math. Your kids are really good in school." Jake said laughing. "C'mon, I'm hungry. Mom and Carrie just texted me saying they'll be home in an hour and that Carrie wants hamberger helper." Eric said looking at his phone.

"Okay, let's go make it. I'm thinking your mom wants that too. That's her favorite." Elliot said going into the house with his kids. Elliot's phone rang just then. He looked at the caller ID. "It's your mother, Jake, Eric, go wash up and start supper. Get your brothers cleaned up too." Elliot said before answering.

"Hey honey, what's up?" Elliot asked. "Hey baby, I was just wondering if Eric told you what I texted him. Since your Mr. I don't need texting with the bills my kids have." Olivia laughed.

"Yeah, Eric told me. You're going to be home in an hour." Elliot laughed. "Yep, we just checked out. We have to stop at your mom's house and then we'll be home." Olivia said. "Okay, did you get anything good?" Elliot smirked.

Olivia laughed. "Yes I did. I got peanut butter, chocolate, lemon juice, ice cream, sprayable cheese, and of course whip cream." Olivia chuckled. Elliot could hear Carrie say EW! in the backround.

"We should probably talk about this later when our daughter can hear us." Elliot laughed. "Yeah, probably. See ya later baby." Olivia said. "Bye babe." Elliot said before hanging up.