A/N: This chapter takes place two days after Reba talked to Jack on the phone.

"Lindsay!" Kara hollered as she ran through the house. Reba leaned against the wall between the kitchen and the living room.

"Kara, don't yell." Reba said. Kara turned around and looked at her mom.

"I'm sorry mom. I didn't mean to yell." Reba walked towards the couch and grabbed onto it. "Mom!" Kara ran over to her. "What's the matter?"

"I'm okay. I'm fine." Reba sighed and let go of her grasp on the couch.

"Are you sure? Do you need help?" Kara asked. Reba walked around the arm of the couch and sat down.

"I'll be fine. Why don't you go get your sister?" Reba asked.

"Why? What's wrong?" Kara questioned. Then a thought dawned on her. "You're having the baby aren't you?" Reba nodded silently. "I'll be back." Kara ran up the stairs. She rushed into Lindsay's room. Lindsay was wearing her headphones and took them off when she saw Kara come in.

"What have I told you about coming into my bedroom?" Lindsay asked.

"I'm sorry Lindsay, but mom is downstairs having the baby." Kara said.

"WHAT?" Lindsay jumped up off her bed. "How?" Kara glared at her.

"Come on. Let's just get downstairs and help mom." Kara replied. Both girls tore down the stairs and saw Reba still sitting on the couch taking deep breaths. Kara grabbed the phone and dialed. She waited for a minute. "Elizabeth, please let me talk to your mom." Kara waited a few more moments. "Cheyenne, I'm here with mom. Can you come over here? Mom's kinda, uh, uh, well she's having the baby." Reba and Lindsay looked at each other and then looked at Kara. Reba grabbed a hold of the cushion and Lindsay practically landed at her feet.

"Are you sure that this isn't false labor?" Lindsay asked.

"I don't think it is Lindsay. I've had several children, I know the signs." Reba replied. Kara put the phone down.

"They will be here in a few minutes." Kara stated. Jake walked down the stairs.

"Hi guys." Jake looked at his mom. "What's going on with mom?" He walked over to her. "Mom, are you okay?" Reba took a deep breath, held it in, let it out and then nodded. "I'm fine Jake. I need you to watch Jersey and Jordan for me. As well as Kara and Lindsay."

"What?" Kara asked.

"No way. I'm not staying here. We are going with you." Lindsay replied. Reba shook her head no.

"This could take hours. You are not going. I am telling you to stay here with your brother." Reba stated.

"Mom, I want to-" Lindsay started to say. Reba glared at her.

"Young lady, I'm in a lot of pain, my fuse is shorter than usual, and I am not in the mood to argue with you." Reba paused. "But I do have to use the bathroom." Reba stood and walked out of the room. Cheyenne busted through the door with Van trailing behind her.

"Where's mom?" Cheyenne blurted out.

"She's in the bathroom." Kara responded. Cheyenne started to run towards the bathroom when Van grabbed her arm and she swung back towards him. (A/N: I know it's really a movie cliché, but hey work with me here. =D )

"What are you going to do to help you mom by running into the bathroom with her?" Van asked. Cheyenne took a breath. Reba walked back out and laid her head on the wall.

"Lindsay? Remember when you asked me if it was false labor?" Reba asked. Lindsay nodded. "I can tell you right now it's not."

"Mom?" Cheyenne questioned.

"My water just broke. It's not false labor." Reba stated.

"Oh boy. Cheyenne, let's get Mrs. H in the car and get out of here." Van said. Reba, Cheyenne and Van rushed out of the house.

"I hope mom's okay." Kara said.

"Me too. The baby's early, too early." Lindsay replied.

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Several hours later, Kara and Lindsay were sitting in the living room with Jordan, Jersey and Jake.

"Jake, what do you think is going on with mom? Do you think she's okay?" Kara asked.

"Kara, come here." Jake replied. Kara walked over and sat next to Jake. He wrapped his arm around her. "You're my little sister. So I'm going to tell you the truth, this isn't going to be a cakewalk for mom. But she is going to be okay. I promise." The phone rang and Kara jumped up and ran over to the phone.

"Hello?" Kara asked.

"Kara? Hi Kara. Look, um, this is Cheyenne. We're still down here with mom. They say that she's doing okay. The baby is going to be early, and with mom's age it's not going to be easy; but they say that's she progressing the way she's supposed to be. In just a few hours we should have a new little brother or sister." Cheyenne said.

"Really? Oh that's good!" Kara replied.

"I have to go now. I just wanted to tell you that." Cheyenne said and they hung up.

"What's going on?" Lindsay asked.

"That was Cheyenne. She said that the doctors say it should just be a few more hours before the baby is here." Kara responded.

"Okay. That's good." Lindsay stated.

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Fifty-seven hours after Cheyenne called the girls, Reba sat in the hospital bed with a beautiful baby boy. Cheyenne and Van were both sitting the room with them.

"Did you call your sisters?" Reba asked and lay against the pillow.

"Yeah mom, I called them. Van is going to go get them when you're feeling better." Cheyenne replied.

"Cheyenne, I think I can judge how I feel. I'm up to it." Reba stated and sat up in the bed.

"Mom, you'd been in labor for sixty-five hours. You're tired, you need some sleep before we bring Jordan and Jersey up to see you." Cheyenne replied. The nurse who was checking Reba's IV agreed.

"Hey mom, you really should listen to your daughter here. She makes sense." The nurse smiled. "Are you ready to sleep some? I'll take the baby to the nursery for you." Reba handed the baby to the nurse.

"Thank you." Reba replied. "I guess I do need some sleep." Reba rolled over and closed her eyes.

"What did you name him after all mom?" Cheyenne asked. Reba opened her eyes and looked at her daughter.

"Jack and I agreed that we were going to name him Andrew James Morgan." Reba said.

"That's a beautiful name." Cheyenne stated.

"Thank you. I thought it was." Reba replied.