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(A/N) Sorry, (once again) its been so long, I've just been extremely busy. *************

After sitting back down, Lori thankfully felt her queasiness subside.

"Feeling better," Chris asked after a few moments.

"Yes much," Lori nodded. "How soon until we land?"

"It should be in about an hour," Chris informed her. "We'll only fly one more time on this trip, that will be Tuesday morning to come back home. The rest of the tour we'll be driving."

"Oh, that's a relief," Lori muttered as the plane hit some turbulence and rocked at that moment.

Chris chuckled then asked, "Is there anything else I can do?"

"No, you've done plenty," Lori shook her head and answered.

Chris noticed her twisting her ring absentmindedly a few moments later. "Having second thoughts?" He voiced his fear.

"Huh?" Lori looked up at him dazed.

Chris grabbed her hand to illustrate, "About this?"

"No, not at all," Lori answered not sure of how to voice what she was feeling. "It's just that.." Lori's voice trailed off.

"Just what?" Chris searched her eyes intensely.

"I'm really going to be a mother now," Lori admitted.

Chris gave her an impulsive one armed hug and spoke, "I know, and I'm going to be a dad. You know, we really should start thinking about names."

"Names, yeah, I guess we should," nodded Lori in affirmation.

At that moment, a blonde head poked over top the seat back in front of them. "Jason is a great name," The owner suggested.

"Reso, we're not naming our kids after you," Chris warned him as Lori chuckled in response.

"Well," Jason feigned disappointment and sat back down.

"Do you want to do the rhyming name thing?" Chris suggested.

Lori wrinkled up her nose, "No please, that's too cutesy."

"Hmm, gosh we have to come up with three different combinations," Chris realized aloud.

"Not necessarily," Lori reminded him. "When I have an ultrasound they might be able to tell what we're having."

"True, true," Chris nodded in agreement. "But sometimes they get in wrong so we should be prepared anyway."

And so, the happy couple discussed names during the rest of the flight. The hour had passed by quickly and soon they'd landed in Los Angeles as scheduled. A few hours later after checking in at the hotel, they arrived at the arena where the show was being held.