A Fuzzy Kind of Love.
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A/N - Abs - LOL! The whole point of this fic is that its totally unbelievable. Everybody knows that Abby and Carter will never be this happy, and that life would not be this perfect for them. I'm just having a bit of fun and writing a completely fuzzy fic where nothing goes wrong!
Chapter 7 – Names.
It was five months into the pregnancy and already Abby had the bump of a full-term mum. She had anticipated this but was still amazed at how big she really was. Already she couldn't even start to try and see her feet, and walking through doorways was beginning to be a problem.
"Carter, I'm huge, I'm a beached whale, can you imaging what I'm gonna be like in a few weeks!"
"Well, probably about the size of Africa?" Carter suggested.
Abby threw a pillow at him.
"Ow! Abby, stop worrying, you're blooming, you look like you've been watered too much and have over-bloomed but you still look sexy"
"Yeah, real sexy. Have you seen the size of my underwear? Bridget Jones thought she had problems. Anyway, I'm fed up of people coming up to me and asking me if I'm overdue. I'm gonna scream if one more person asks me that"
"Abby, Abby, Abby. I would think that you have got bigger things to worry about, like our wedding"
"Carter! Our weddings not till next year! There was absolutely no chance of me waddling down the aisle like this"
"Oh, but you would have looked so cute. I can see the headline now. 'The first penguin to get married'" Carter ducked as another pillow flew his way.
"Carter! Why on earth I agreed to marry you, I do not know"
"Well that's easy. Its for my irresistible charm, handsome good looks and sexy body"
"Or the money. Yeah, I'm gonna marry you, inherit your millions and then run off with, oh I don't know, Brad Pitt?"
"Then why would you need the money?"
"Oh, to add insult to the wound. I'm definitely not marrying you for your brains"
"Ok, lets end this here. Ready to go get scanned again?"
"Yes. We need to decide something first. Do we want to know the sex?"
"I'd like to. It would be good to have a plan seeing as there are four of them"
"I'm so pleased you said that. I want to know too"
"Ok, lets go"
Two hours later and Carter and Abby were walking on air. They had just found out they were having four girls. All the babies were healthy and Abby was doing well.
"Wow! Four girls Carter! You're gonna be outnumbered big time!"
"I know, I'll have to get a dog or something"
"Not with the cats you won't! Shall we tell people?"
"I think we should. Well Susan at least"
They went down to the ER where they found Susan.
"Hey Susan, we've got some news"
"What!"
"We're having......four girls" Abby exclaimed.
"Four girls! Oh Carter, what are you gonna do with all these women!"
"I'll be fine, I'm ecstatic"
Later that day Abby and Carter were discussing names.
"How about Freda?" Carter mocked
"Carter, if you can't come up with anything sensible, don't bother"
"Ok, ok, what about if I name two and you name two?"
"Ok, I'll go with my first one, Grace Elizabeth" Abby said.
"Love it, Emily Rose" Carter suggested.
"Great choice, um, Mia?" Abby replied.
"Mia, yeah, what about middle name?"
"Not sure yet, I'll think about it"
"Maud?"
"Maud!" Abby laughed
"What? I can't think of anymore"
"Ok, well what about Ava? Ava Jessica"
"Have you thought about this before?"
"Only a little. So, Grace, Emily, Mia and Ava" Abby said.
"I love them"
"I love you"
"Me too"
