Hannah looked over at Mark. They were on the plane home to Texas. Mark stared sullenly out the window. They hadn't said more than two words to each other since the fight. Hannah felt like crying, last night when they had went to bed, Mark had rolled over on his side and turned away from her. She supposed he was waiting for her to back down and do what he wanted. She loved Mark but she wasn't about to give in. Hannah laid her head back and closed her eyes.

Mark glanced over at Hannah. She was being stubborn plain and simple. There was no need for her to work. He wanted to spend everyday with his wife and there was no good reason why he shouldn't. She was giving him the silent treatment probably hoping he would give in, but she would have to keep waiting, he wasn't backing down on this, her place was with him and the child they would have, they should be her first priority.

Mark turned and looked out the window. Hopefully she would come to her senses soon and they could put all this nonsense behind them.

Joey stood at the airport terminal pacing nervously. He couldn't wait to see Hannah. He had missed her.

"Joey!"

Joey looked up and seen Hannah smiling at him.

Joey ran over and grabbed her in a hug.

"Baby girl, I missed ya." He said setting her back to her feet.

"I missed you too." Hannah said kissing his cheek.

"So how's married life treating ya?" Joey asked.

The smile on Hannah's face instantly disappeared.

Joey frowned and looked over at Mark who wore a scowl on his face.

"Come on Mark let's go pick up yer bags. Baby girl ya wait right here." Joey said.

Joey grabbed Mark arms and practically pulled him to the baggage pick up.

"Why does Hannah look like she's about to cry?" Joey demanded.

Mark didn't say anything and continued to walk.

"What the hell did you do to my baby?" Joey yelled grabbing Mark's arm.

"I didn't do anything. How come it's my entire fault automatically?" Mark asked angry.

"Hannah is a sweet girl, what would she do?" Joey asked.

"Oh yeah, your real objective." Mark said.

"Well tell me then." Joey said.

"Hannah wants to keep working, I assumed when she married me she wanted to be a full time wife and mother, she informed me she wasn't going to quit work and I could take care of the baby while she worked." Mark snapped out.

Joey burst out laughing.

"It's not funny." Mark said.

"Yes it is, I'm glad to see Hannah's not going to let you push her around." Joey said.

"I should have known ya would take her side." Mark said grabbing there bags off the conveyer.

"Come on Mark, do ya realized how ya sound. Come on, Hannah worked hard and sacrificed to make her book store a success, nobody handed it to her, she's only 25. She has a whole lifetime in front of her, do you really expect her to sit at home and hold yer hand because you don't want to be by yourself, yer acting like a child." Joey said.

Mark sighed.

"Joey my whole life I dreamed about having a wife like Hannah, someone sweet, who loved me and who wanted children, in  that dream she was at home raising the children not off at work all day." Mark said.

"Listen Mark, this is my kid, I'm pretty sure if she's any thing like me, she can be damn stubborn, are you willing to let this come between ya, cause I don't think she's going to back down." Joey said.

Joey then turned around and left Mark standing there.

"Hannah honey." Joey said.

Hannah turned around and gave him a little smile.

"Listen Mark told me what happened between you two, he's being an ass." Joey said.

Mark had stopped a few feet away and was angry. Now Joey was going to trash him to Hannah who probably already agreed anyway.

Hannah didn't say anything.

"Baby why don't ya come home with me tonight and let him go home and sulk by himself." Joey said.

"Joey I can't do that, Mark is my husband and whether we have a disagreement or not, my place is with him. And Mark is not an ass, he just had one thing in mind and I had another, we need to work it out and We can't do that if I run and hide when we have a problem," Hannah said.

Marks mouth fell open and in that minute all his anger fell away. Hannah was wonderful, god he was lucky to have her and he was acting like an ass, but she defended him anyway.

"I'm sorry darlin, your right, this is between you and Mark, and you two need to work it out." Joey said.

Hannah gave him a hug.

"How about you two come to dinner at my place tomorrow night?" Joey said.

Hannah looked up and seen Mark standing there.

"Mark?" She said looking at him.

"Sure Hannah, Uhh yea Joey, we would love too." Mark said.

"Great." Joey said.

"Ill bring the pecan pie." Hannah said smiling.

Joey planted a kiss on her cheek.

"Yer an angel." Joey said.

"I'll see you tomorrow." Hannah said to Joey.

Joey waved at them and turned and left.

Mark and Hannah looked at each other awkwardly.

"Ya ready? To go home I mean." Mark said.

"Yes." Hannah said looking down. Mark picked up there bags and they headed out to pick up there truck. Hannah followed slight behind her mind on what she was going to say to Mark when they got home.