Chapter Three

A/N: Hey, there! I'm back for chapter three! I've got such a good story flowing right now, that I'm updating everyday! I hope it lasts . . . Anyway, thank you to everyone who reviewed! I'm really glad that all of you like this story - all the things you guys said really make me feel like a real author!

Moving on though, this is the next chapter, and - you guessed it - it's full of fluff. I'm starting to think this story might not have a problem at all . . . but if you want one, tell me in the comments. I'm sure I can make something up! :)

"Ty, can you move it a little bit to the left, now?" asked Amy, cocking her head back as she examined the crib's position in the nursery.

"Amy, I've been doing that for the past half hour!" complained Ty, a hint of irritation in his voice.

Amy sighed. "Sorry, I'm turning into Lou, aren't I?" she said, sitting down on the floor of the room.

Ty laughed. He would never be able to say no to her. "Fine. But last time, alright?" Wiping his forehead, he got up again and pushed it farther toward the corner.

Amy smiled. "Thanks," she said as Ty sat down beside her. She leaned on his shoulder, as he gently placed his hand on her stomach, rubbing it soothingly. "Marie is going to love it!" Amy announced.

Ty looked at her, raising an eyebrow. "Marie? How do you know it's going to be a girl? And, when did we decide on that again?"

Amy smiled innocently. "It was an executive decision . . ."

"Oh, it was? Well, then, I'm making one of my own!" He began tickling her in the ribs, smiling as she began to laugh.

"Ty! Ty - Stop! Stop!" she stuttered through her hysterics.

He laughed, kissing her as he stopped. " So, will you take back that 'executive decision' of yours?" he said jokingly.

"Maybe . . ." Amy replied, leaning closer to him.

"So," began Lou, forking mashed potatoes into her plate. "When are you two going to decide on a name?"

Ty and Amy shared a smile. "Well . . . tonight actually but it's pretty much figured out by now -" she started.

"But we're still looking!" Ty finished, glaring at Amy playfully. "We're going to decide tonight."

"More like argue!" Mallory piped up, a spoonful of rice halfway to her mouth. "My mom and dad got into this huge fight about my name and it was so bad, my mom ended up sleeping at her friend's house. True story!"

"Wow, thanks a lot Mallory!" said Amy sarcastically.

"Besides, Amy and I'll be fine." Ty added, putting his arm around his wife.

"Well, let's all hope so!" Mallory said, half-serious.

Everybody laughed, even Amy and Ty. . .

"Lily!" Ty argued, crossing his arms firmly.

"Come on, Ty! I really want Marion!" Amy countered, reaching across the bed, pleading. She batted her eyes.

Ty looked down, hiding a smile. He didn't have to ask why this was so important to her - he already knew she just wanted something to remember her mother by. She really does want this . . . he thought, now unsure of his decision. But one look at Amy's puppy-eyed face and Ty knew it was over. He sighed, shaking his head. "Fine - Marion Lily Borden, but that's all I'm giving!"

Amy leaned over and kissed him. "Thank you." she said as Ty slid his arms around her waist.

"How come I can never say no to you?" Ty complained jokingly, kissing her neck.

"Hmm . . . I dunno . . ." Amy replied, her voice trailing off as she leaned into him. I really am the luckiest girl on earth . . . she thought, drifting off to sleep.

A/N: So, that was the third chapter! I know, I know it was short! But I just couldn't write more! It's alarming how small words are . . . Anyway, please R & R and also tell me if you want a problem. The story doesn't have one yet but I could always give it one! Thanks for reading!