Nick cocked a surprised eyebrow in her direction.
"How much wine have you had?" He asked her.
She chuckled.
"I've had less than a half of glass, I'm not drunk." She assured him.
"Are you serious about another baby?" He asked her.
"Yeah, to be honest, I'm surprised myself, but I want one more. I've always kind of wanted an even number, we can afford it, we have a twelve passenger van, as does my parents, and we just put the two bedroom and one bathroom addition on the house for overnight guests so we have the room for another one (they went up with this house addition instead of out like the last one so it wouldn't take up any back yard space), but if you don't want another it's ok, you can say no." She told him, she didn't want to feel pressured into this, it was a decision she wanted him to be all in for.
"Let's do it." He replied without any hesitation.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah!" He responded.
"You're sure? You're not just saying that because it's what you think I want to hear right?"
"I'm sure, I wouldn't agree to something this important without being sure."
"Ok, so when do you want to start trying?" She asked.
"Now, like right now." He said as he moved his eyebrows up and down with a Texas sized smile.
She laughed.
"I'm on the pill at the moment, but I only have a week left, I won't reup them when I'm done, how's that?"
"Alright, that sounds good, but we can still practice tonight, you know what they say, practice makes perfect, or in this instance a baby."
Jackie laughed.
"Alright, let's finish our show and our wine and then we can get one practice round in before we hit the hay, how's that sound?"
"You are so romantic." He joked.
She laughed and grabbed her wine glass.
The way Jackie put it might not have sounded romantic but he agreed with the plan none the less!
The End!