Twenty- five year old Sabrina laid next to her husband, Puck, holding a small pink blanket, where inside, was a small baby, with green eyes, and wispings of blond hair.
"She sure is adorable, isn't she?" Sabrina cooed, smiling at her new-born.
"'Course she is, look at her dad." Puck grinned.
"Yeah, Peter was pretty cute." Sabrina joked, rolling her eyes at her husband, and kissed him on the cheek. "Kidding, fairy-boy."
"I know. What do you want to name her?"
"Hm, I don't know, what do you think?"
"How about, Katherine?"
"No, there was a girl in the orphanage I went to named Katherine, and she smelled like tartar sauce.. How about Julia?"
"No, I imagine Julia's as a redhead. Hmm…" Puck said, deep in thought.
"I have an idea! How 'bout Bridged?" Said Sabrina, recalling the name of their baby in the project, which they got an A+ in.
"Sabrina! That's perfect!" Replied Puck, kissing his wife, and smiled at their small, precious baby.
"Have you figured out a name yet?" A blond nurse said, smiling kindly at the couple, who were currently playing thumb-war.
"Yes. We'd like to welcome Bridged Relda Goodfellow in to our family."