Jack looks down at his watch 12:38pm, "She's going to be hungry" thinking to himself.
"Problem General?" As Hammond spoke, looking at Jack.
"You know me sir." Jack replied.
"Alright everyone, dismissed. We will pick this up at 14:00hr.
Jack makes a beeline to his office as his secretary hands him lunch from McDonalds. He rushes to his car to get home. "Crap, I'm late. I hope this is enough this time."
Jack opens the kitchen door and sees every cabinet open, the kitchen is trashed. He pulls his gun and then sees his empty box of Twinkies he had stashed. He sighs softly and whispers "my cake." He puts his gun back and walks into the living room just as Sam nearly runs him over and grabs the bag of McDonald's. She sits down at the table, just as she is stuffing her mouth with a double quarter pounder. Sorry about your stash sir, he couldn't wait and gives Jack a huge grin, rubbing her belly.
Sam starts on her second double quarter pounder and says "How did you and Sara get through this? Every snack food in the house is gone already and you had shopped only two days ago."
Jack sits down next to her, "Sara's last month was crazy, but she also wasn't eating tons of snacks. She loved eating peanut butter with tuna." as Jack scrunches his face up. "At least, I can help you eat the snacks." as he leans over and kisses her belly.
Sam finishes the fifth double quarter pounder and grabs her juice. "Junior here will definitely be just like his daddy." She leans over and kisses Jack.