A/N: Hey. Sorry it's taken me so long to update. I got back from the Bahamas on July 26th and then my grandma died on July 30th. So we've been getting her apartment cleaned out and everything settled with the lawyer. Really stressful stuff. So I haven't been able to update. Sorry. Anyway, here it is. Enjoy.

Chic: thanx. here ya go. keep reading.

MaggieRox6: here you go.

disclaimer: i do not own anything... anything at all.

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The months went by and Topanga began to show more and more. The nursery in the hallway across from Cory and Topanga's room had been finished about a month ago. Cory and Topanga had painted the walls a pale green shade and had put up a border of zoo animals around the top of the wall. Yellow handmade curtains draped the one window on the wall opposite from the door. In the middle of the room sat a wooden finished crib awaiting the baby to be brought home.

Topanga woke one morning at 11:30. The bright rays of sunlight shone through the blinds on her window. She rose from her bed and went into the kitchen to make a pot of coffee. The strong aroma of coffee filled the air and Topanga poured herself a cup before taking a seat at the kitchen table to think things over.

Obviously, once the baby was born, she and Cory would still be able to live in the two-bedroom apartment with the child, but once the child gets older, they would have to move. And would they have any more? Topanga had always wanted to live in the country in a farmhouse. She'd always wanted horses and livestock and many kids; at least 3 or 4. She wasn't so sure now though. Of course she was excited about having a baby, but would she really want to go through it 4 times?

Topanga sighed and sipped her coffee. Only time would tell. She rose and walked to the kitchen sink where she sat her cup and filled it with water to prevent the remains sticking to the bottom, making it easier to wash. As she turned around to go to her bedroom to dress, a sudden pain stopped her. All of a sudden, she felt water running down her leg. She stumbled across the floor to the phone and called Angela's number.

"Hello?" Angela answered.

"Angela?" Topanga asked.

"Yeah. Hi Topanga. What's up?" Angela's cheery voice rang over the phone. Topanga clutched her free hand to her stomach.

"Can you take me to the hospital?" she asked.

"Of course. What's wrong?" Angela asked concerned.

"My water just broke."

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A/N: I'm so sorry it's so short. I plan to finish this story soon, and I promise the rest of the chapters in this story will be longer. I didn't feel up to making this chapter very long. I stayed home sick from school today and am updating this story. I hope you liked this chapter, despite its shortness. Don't forget to RR!