And that's how I got to where I am tonight laying down next to the last person I expected to be. It was one hell of a ride getting here but it worth it.

After high school, I went to college for business and Vince got a full scholarship for playing basketball and studied in the culinary art. That came in handy, too. He tried his best, but just didn't get into the NBA. But with his talent in cooking and my degree in business we opened up a restaurant, a very successful one at that.

Closing my eyes I started drifting off to sleep, but a cry coming from down the hall stopped me. Getting out of bed I walked to the source of the crying in another room. I was greeted by a very hungry 10 month old girl.

"What's wrong Vivian?" I asked her as I carried her into the kitchen. After setting her down in her high chair I made her bottle, which she nearly snatched out of my hands as soon as I was close enough.

"She's really hungry," Said Vince as he walked into the kitchen.

"Did she wake you?" I asked him.

"Yeah, it's okay though. Can you believe she's 10 months old now?"

"I can believe it. What I can't believe is we have another one on the way." We had used a surrogate mother for Vivian using Vince's DNA. It only took 5 five months after she was born to know we wanted another one right away, this time with my DNA. In three months we'll have a brother for Vivian.

We watched as she finished her bottle and yawned, ready to go back to bed. I carried her and put her back into her crib and we stood next to it, watching her drift into sleep.