I was nervous about going with Amy to this appointment. I really did not know what to expect. I mean I d up to the office. It was a boring looking building filled with doctors offices. I hate doctors. I know this one is different and it's not for me.

We got out of the car walked in a got on to the elevator. It was small and smelled funny. Amy hit the button for the fourth floor. We got out the hallway was white and there were a bunch of doors. We went to the left and it was the third door on the right. Dr. Sam Andersen along with all the stuff that goes along with being a doctor that I don't understand was on the door.

The waiting room looked liked every other one except with pictures of babies everywhere. The lady at the desk was older and blonde.

"How can I help you today?," she asked.

"Appointment for Amy Santiago."

"Ok there you are the doctor is running a bit behind so just take a seat."

We say don't next to each other. The chairs were hard.

"Amy this place smells funny. It brings back weird memories"

"It's because it is clean. And you don't know what clean smells like because you are a slob. Memories of what being in a doctors office."

"I can be clean when I want. I mean yeah I was just in the emergency room a couple of weeks ago."

"Also I can wait to see our alien. It's going to be great."

"I don't know if we will see it today. Also I wish you would stop calling it an alien. It can hear you you know"

"Wait it can hear me?" I have an idea, I got my Dark Vader voice ready and put my head near Amy's belly, "Baby I am your father."

I got the you did something stupid face which I get all the time, from just about everyone I know. "Could you have waited to do that when we were in the privacy of our own home."

"It was cute and you know it."

Amy gave a smirk, " but your still an idiot."

"But I'm your idiot."

"Jake I know we have not talked about this much but what do we want to name our alien." She did air quotes around alien.

"I mean we could go traditional alien and go Blarg, but I am partial to John McLaine for a boy."

"So that's a no and no on both of those."

"I mean being serious Elizabeth or Caroline for girls. Boys Travis or Daniel."

"Wait you had real names picked out?"

"I told you I have been doing research."

"Your mom would be impressed."

"I know I am too."

"Amy," the door opened and a lady in pink scrubs and brown hair was there.

"Coming, come on Jake."

We got up and walked beyond the door.