Because you asked me to continue it, I am. WARNING: VERY, VERY, SAPPY!!!! This part takes place about a little less then a year later. That would make Hailey fourteen months. Its Thanksgiving.

Disclaimer: I don't own them. They belong to the creators. That is obviously not me.

Thanksgivings were never very good at the Bing household. Since Chandler's past history with Thanksgivings, Monica always tried her best to make that year's okay. Last year, their two month old daughter Hailey got sick the night before and they had to take her to the doctor's. She had an ear infection. Monica was tense and panicked and Chandler was trying to calm her down. Hailey screamed and cried the entire day and night and they had canceled their plans to have everyone come over that night. Their friends had ended up ordering pizza and going over to Ross's because they could hear the baby screaming and crying even over at Rachel and Joey's. This year Monica was determined to make this Thanksgiving a better one. She had big news for Chandler. She was going to wait until Christmas, but she wanted him to have at least one Thanksgiving where he was happy. The entire gang was coming over. Monica glanced into the living room where Chandler was trying to get Hailey to speak her first word.

"Come on Hailey girl," he said. "You can do it. Dada, say Dada. Or Momma, I can live with that."

"Goo," Hailey said.

"That doesn't count sweetie," Chandler told her. "Dada." Hailey just giggled. Monica laughed.

"Give it up Chandler," she told him. "She'll speak when she's ready."

"But shouldn't she be talking soon?"

"Ben Franklin didn't talk until he was three," Monica said shrugging.

"Wasn't that Einstein?"

"Whichever," Monica said waving her hand in the air. "The point is, either one, look at what they did." Chandler left Hailey in the living room and came back into the kitchen.

"Need any help?" He asked.

"Can you get the pumpkin pie out of the oven?" She asked over her shoulder.

"Sure sweets," he told her making his way over to the stove. He pulled it out and set it on top of the stove.

"Smells great," he told her kissing her neck.

"Good," she told him. "Now go get Hailey changed, everyone will be here soon."

"Are your parents coming?" Chandler asked.

"Actually, no," Monica said. "They are on a cruise in Alaska. I told you that. But Susan and Carol are coming with Ben because they had no where else to go, and your mother is in town and she might stop by." Chandler made a face. "Don't make a face. Now go change Hailey for me." He nodded and made his way into the living room. He picked up his daughter and carried her upstairs.

"Now Mommy wants you to look like the little angel that you are, so lets get you changed," Chandler told her. She gurgled as he pulled out the dark green dress that Monica had set out. Then he took her back downstairs.

"Come to Mommy," Monica said. "Lets go do your hair." She took Hailey into the living room. Hailey's hair was short and curly. She did it in tiny pigtails with little green bows that matched the dress. "Look how pretty you are!" Monica told her. Hailey was beginning to look more and more like Monica every day. Her hair was the same raven color and her eyes were bright blue. The doorbell rang and Chandler called out that he would get it. Monica carried Hailey to the front hallway and greeted Ross, Rachel, Phoebe and Joey. Rachel had brought a woman that she worked for Chris, who had just moved there, and Ross had his new girlfriend Cindy.

"Joey is my date," Phoebe told Monica. "Isn't that right snookums?"

"He lost a bet to her," Ross explained to a confused Monica and Chandler. "Cindy? This is my sister Monica, my brother-in-law, Chandler and my niece Hailey."

"Nice to meet you," Cindy said.

"And this is Chris," Rachel introduced.

"Thanks for letting me come," Chris said. "I just moved here, and I didn't know anyone. You saved me from a tv dinner."

"No problem," Chandler said flashing her a smile. "Come on in." They followed him into the living room.

"Wow," Rachel said. "Mon, everything looks great." Monica smiled. The doorbell rang again and Monica handed Hailey to Chandler and ran to answer it.

"Hi Monica!" Carol said. "Thanks so much for letting us come."

"You guys are more than welcome," Monica said giving them a hug. Just as she was closing the door, Nora came in.

"I can just stop in for a second," she told Monica. "See that cute Spanish man in the car?" Monica strained to see a man half Nora's age sitting in the passenger seat looking bored and at his watch. Monica nodded. "Doesn't speak a single word of English!" Nora said with delight. "Anyway, I just have a gift for that darling granddaughter of mine. Where is she?"

"Chandler has her in the living room," Monica told her. She led Nora down the hall. Chandler stood up when his mother came in and gave her a hug. Nora handed Hailey her gift, gave Chandler and Monica both a kiss and then waved as she ran back out to the car and sped away.

"Maybe this Thanksgiving will be better then I thought," Chandler whispered to his wife. Monica giggled and hit his arm. They all sat down to dinner an hour later and when Chandler poured her some wine, she politely refused.

"Why?" He asked curiously.

"I, uh, I just don't want any right now," Monica told him taking a sip of her water. He gave her a look and continued pouring himself a drink. "Chandler?" She whispered.

"Hmm?" He asked.

"Can you come in the kitchen with me?"

"Sure, why?"

"No reason," Monica told him. "Just please come with me." They got up from the table and made their way into the kitchen.

"What's up?" He asked.

"This," she handed him a stick.

"What is it?" He asked.

"It's a positive pregnancy test," she told him.

"Are you sure?"

"I went to the doctor's yesterday and he confirmed it," she told him.

"Oh Monica!" He picked her up and kissed her passionately. "How far are you along?"

"Two weeks," she told him.

"I love you so much," Chandler told her kissing her again. "Lets go tell everyone." She nodded and they practically skipped back into the dining room.

"Everyone?" Chandler cleared his throat. Everyone stopped talking and looked up at the couple. "Um I would just like to say that the bad Thanksgiving streak is broken." They all looked at each other. "This has been the best Thanksgiving of my life. Not only do I have a perfect daughter, and the wife of my dreams, but now Monica has just informed me that she is two weeks pregnant! We're going to have another baby." Rachel squealed with delight and jumped up and hugged both of them.

"That's so great," she told them.

"Congratulations," Ross said hugging his sister.

"That's so great," Susan told them. Monica just beamed and Chandler kept his arm around her waist. They were all talking so loudly that they didn't hear Hailey at first. Then they quieted down and she looked up at them and smiled.

"Dada!" She said proudly. "Momma!"

"Did she just speak?" Chandler asked.

"I think that she did," Monica told him.

"She said Dada," Chandler mused. "And Momma. She didn't want to leave either of us out. Come here baby!" He picked his daughter up and kissed her and hugged her close to him. Monica kissed her daughter and Hailey smiled happily at being the center of attention.

"Dada, Momma," she repeated. Chandler looked at Monica.

"Well," he said. "That's the end of bad Thanksgivings." She laughed.

"I'm glad," she told him. "I was worried that you'd never get over it."

*****Because I started the whole new baby thing, I'm going to continue the series. Unless you're sick of it, and then I'll quit********