July

"Lark, What are you doing here?" Oliver asked when he saw Lark walking into where he had just finished having a meeting with the cast and crew of his next movie.

"Oh, I just wanted to see you. So, what's up?" Lark asked.

"They've decided to wait until March to start filming."

"Oh, so you won't be here much around then?"

"I'll be home on weekends and Mondays, but the other four days, I'll be in the Untied States," Oliver said, smiling, as he pulled her down onto his lap.

"Oliver, I've got some news."

"News? What kind of news? Good or bad?"

"Good news. Oliver, I'm pregnant," Lark said.

"Are you serious?" Oliver said, forgetting Lark was sitting on him, and standing up.

Lark nodded.

"OH MY GOSH!" Oliver yelled. He started running around to everyone he could find in the room, and saying to them, "I'm going to be a daddy!" or, "My wife's going to have a baby!"

He ran back over to Lark and hugged her tightly.

Then her looked down at her stomach, and said, "Our baby is in there."

"Yup," Lark said.

The two kissed and then hugged each other. They were so happy.