"Mr. and Mrs. Hart…Congratulations! You're having a baby. You're about four months along," the doctor said with an Italian accent. Tears immediately sprang to Reba's eyes. Brock tightened his hold on Reba.
"Doctor are you sure?" he asked. The doctor simply nodded. "Oh honey this is wonderful! I love you so much."
"I love you too. Should we find out?"
"Yeah then we can tell everyone when we get home."
"Ok, doctor can you tell us the sex of the child?"
"Sure," the doctor walked over to prepare Reba for an ultrasound. "Let's see what we have in here. Oh there's your baby," the doctor shifted around a little. Reba squeezed Brock's hand. "And she's beautiful. I advise you to see your normal doctor when you get home but other than that enjoy the rest of you stay here."
Time seemed to fly by for Brock and Reba. They visited many cities, remembered why they fell in love in the first place and their favorite talked about the newest member of the family. Soon it was time to go home and upon returning they had to meet with the therapist, hopefully for the last time.
"Ah Mr. and Mrs. Hart. How was your trip?" the therapist asked. Reba and Brock smiled as they took a seat on the couch together never letting go of each other's hand. "Wow are you two even the same people?"
"Yes we are," Brock smiled.
"And we've never been happier," Reba followed. "Thank you for making us go on that trip."
"Oh you're welcome. I take it you worked things out?"
Brock nodded. "Yup and we found out some wonderful news,"
"We were still very much in love with each other and once we worked past that we found out that we are expecting our fourth child," Reba smiled.
"That's wonderful! Congratulations! I knew you two could make it."
The End? I'm not really sure if I should end it here or keep going. Any reviews about the topic would be greatly appreciated. I check the site everyday : )
