Thank you for all the comments again...they make me smile and inspires me to write more. XD I don't know if she's pregnant :D maybe it's just a flu…

Previously...

"Baby you have to talk to me ok?" he feels her nod against his chest, slightly pulling away from him her arms still wrap around his waist. He stroke her reddened cheeks, wiping her tears away. Kissing her lips softly, she smiled at his comfort.

"Now tell me what's bothering you…"

She stared at him, words wouldn't come out...she looked past his shoulder into the mirror, looking at her reddened cheek a single tear escaped her eyelids. She sighed.

Patrick started to get worry...after a moment of silence--

"I think I'm pregnant..." she whispered not looking up at him.

"What?" he whispered back. She looked up at him smiling…

"I'm pregnant" she said softly…she stared at him not getting a response.

"You're--wha--what? I'm pregnant-- I mean you're pregnant! We're having a baby!" He yelled as he lift her up.

"Um...honey I think its better if you put me down." She giggled, putting her back down on the floor.

"Right…I'm sorry it's just…we're pregnant again! I'm going to be a dad….again."

"How do we tell Faith? I mean…she always wanted a sister or a brother." She looked up him with worried eyes.

"Honey…Faith would be happy. Nothing to worry about." He gives her an assuring smile, she nodded wrapping her arms around him.

"Now let's go and tell her the news…" as they were about to pull away from each others embrace, their was a knock on the door.

" I guess she beat us…" he chuckled. He walks to the door opening it slightly revealing Faith rubbing her eyes yawning.

"Good Morning princess…what can I do for you?" he lifts her up, closing the door behind him.

"I want cereal…with strawberries. Where's mommy?" she ask, as she sat on bed.

"Mommy is in the bathroom, she'll come out soon ok?"

She nodded...resting her head on her arms. He smiles at her and walks into the bathroom.

"She's here and she's looking for you" he walks toward her, brushing a piece of hair from her face.

"Mhmm…ok" she nodded and walked out from the bathroom.

"I think she's tired…" they look down at Faith who was asleep on their bed.

"Maybe we should tell her when she wakes up…" Patrick said as they make their way to the kitchen.

Or maybe it's not...