Sorcha's mind kept racing as she and Georgia snatched up the Diamond twins and made their way for the hospital. They didn't know what could happen to Whitney or the baby, but they wanted to be there for her no matter what happened. This woman, after all, was the one providing them paychecks to support their finances. They needed her to help them get through their lives.

At the hospital, the two nannies sat in the waiting room with the twin girls in their arms. All four of them had to wait for what seemed like forever before they could hear anything back from a doctor. During that time, the nannies played some games with the young girls like "I Spy" and pointing out things that shared a color with another. Finally, a doctor came in and spoke to the nannies.

"Everything went great," the doctor informed the two ladies. "Your boss and her baby are resting easy now."

Sorcha breathed a sigh of relief. She then asked the doctor, "So when can we see Ms. Diamond?"

The doctor just gave a little smile. "You can see her in a little bit. She and her son are sleeping right now. She's had quite the day."

"Understatement of the week," Georgia muttered under her breath.

Sorcha's ears perked up a bit. "Did you say 'her son?'"

The doctor just kept that smile on the whole time. "Yes, it's a boy."

Maya and her twin sister could not help but look utterly disappointed at this news. Meanwhile, Sorcha and her co-worker were just laughing at the twins' reactions. The women were basically living for these children now. These children inspired joy in pretty much everything they did, even if they were being naughty or even if they didn't like what was happening.

When Goldie and Maya first laid eyes on their new brother, they weren't sure what to make of him. He looked so... wrinkly and grumpy. He looked like nothing they'd ever seen before. He screamed as loudly as his little lungs would let him. The girls also couldn't help but notice how tiny he was.

"Wow..." Maya murmured.

"So what do you think of your new brother, girls?" Whitney asked the twins.

"He's weird," Maya replied.

"Yeah," Goldie piped in. "He looks so... ugly!"

As if in response to that, the child let out a particularly ear-piercing shriek.

"Goldie," Georgia scolded. "That's a rude thing to say about your new brother!"

"Well, it's true, isn't it?" Goldie asked.

"I mean, it is, but you're not supposed to actually say it."

Whitney just chuckled, too tired to care about what Goldie had actually just said. She slipped her finger in the baby's hand and bounced him gently, cooing at him while he began to simmer down.

"So... do you know what to name him yet?" Sorcha asked her boss.

"Huh?"

"Oh, c'mon. You didn't forget, did you? Don't tell me you forgot, ma'am."

"What, me? Oh… no, I guess I never did find something to call him. Nothing really stuck for me."

Despite Whitney's best efforts to come up with a name for her son, nothing had truly seemed fitting. And now with her child right here, nothing seemed deep enough for the moment.

It was then that an idea dawned upon Georgia. "What about John? Seems like a simple enough name, right?"

Whitney just pursed her lips and groaned. "Guess that'll have to do."

"Good. I'm glad I could help."

John just let out another throaty scream, which was loud enough that the nannies were surprised the glass even stayed intact.

"Looks like you'll be needing some more ear plugs for that one," Georgia said. "Trust me, my son cried for two years straight after he was born. My husband and I bought some ear plugs before we had him, and it saved our marriage."

Whitney chuckled uneasily. "Good to know."

Two days later, Whitney and her son had come home from the hospital. The twins were relieved to have their mom back after the nannies took care of them. They didn't want to go another day without their mom there. Whitney spent some time recuperating from giving birth while the nannies decided to keep the twins company. However, the twins wanted to be with their mom right this second.

"C'mon, children," Sorcha said. "Why don't you let your mother rest up, huh?"

"Why?" Maya asked curiously.

"Well, she's had a long couple days. She just had your brother, after all."

"What about us?"

"What about you?"

Now it was Goldie's turn to speak up. "She's spending too much time with John. She should be playing with us!"

Georgia just shook her head. "Now, now, girls. That's a little ridiculous, don't you think? She loves all three of you equally. It's just that John needs her more than you do, that's all."

"It's still not fair..." Goldie grumbled.

Sorcha chuckled now. "Girls, please, it's not like your mum's going to spend all of her time with John. As Georgia said, your mum loves you three equally. Just because she's spending all her time with John right now doesn't mean she's forgotten about you. Besides, you can always help out if ever you feel like it."

Now the twins' faces were lighting up a bit. Suddenly, they didn't seem so resentful of their brother's existence anymore. At least with the nannies to help keep them company, they could rest easy and be assured that someone was paying attention to them.