"You won't be able to do this in a few months."
Fitz cradled Olivia in his arms. "Let's just be here now. I'm happy about the pregnancy, but I'm not ready to share you."
"You're jealous of the baby?"
"Maybe I am."
"You will still have me."
"Babies are demanding."
"You don't complain when we keep the kids for Shanice, so why are you jealous of our baby?"
"Because we only have them for a few hours. We don't have to be parents to them. It won't always be fun when the baby is born."
"We can hire a nanny Fitz."
"Can we afford a nanny service?"
"Yes, we'll have to give up one of the apartment's, but we have the money for hired help."
"Maybe a part time nanny." Fitz said.
"Okay, part time in the afternoons. So when you get home from work you'll have my full attention when you need me."
"How are not nervous about parenting?" Fitz asked.
"I don't have all the answers, but I'll figure it out."
"When should we start looking at preschools?"
"We can start now. I'm sure there is a waiting list for the good schools."
"She's going to be brilliant like you."
"I think the baby is a boy."
"Why?"
"Because he was moving so much during the ultrasound."
"Are we still stopping at two?"
"You can get your vasectomy after our second."
"Great because I was planning to leave if you were trying to be like Marcus and Shanice. Can you imagine what their house is like after work? It's like a daycare." Fitz laughed.
"I get overwhelmed just thinking about all the noise."
"Marcus has my respect. I couldn't handle that much noise after work." Fitz said.
"I can't either. All that whining and fighting."