Sunday, Sammy woke up around noon with the rest of the girls. "Terri, can I use your phone, I want to check on Gabe," she said.
"Sure," Terri replied. She went and got the phone for Sammy and she took it and punched in Craig's number.
"Hello?" Craig asked on the third ring.
"Hey, Babe," Sammy replied.
"Sammy, hey."
"How was baby-sitting?" she asked.
"It was ok," Craig replied.
"Oh, I was looking through my overnight bag and I found Gabe's movie, I hope you didn't need it."
"No, we didn't."
"What are you doing now?"
"I'm burning Gabe a copy of our songs onto a CD," he replied. "We needed the movie and we couldn't find it so I just plugged in our demo."
"I'm sorry, Craig."
"No big deal," he said.
"Oh, Craig."
"Yeah?"
"The baby kicked for the first time last night."
"Oh?" he asked.
"Yeah," Sammy replied. "Wished you could've been here when she did."
"It's ok," Craig said. "As long as I get to feel her kick that'll be fine with me."
"You sure?" Sammy asked.
"Positive."
"Ok. I have to go now. See you this afternoon."
"See you."
"I love you."
"I love you, too."
She heard Spinner saying, "Ooh." in the background.
"Shut up Spinner," Sammy and Craig said at the same time.
"Fine!" he exclaimed before Craig hung up the phone.