"A very nice place daddy."
"I would think so if you met a handsome boy."
"Oh mother; is it hormones?" Kim eats a piece of her steak.
"Ha hormones; you should have been here when she was pregnant with you."
"I was dad just not in that sense."
"She was a handful!"
"I was not," Mrs. Hart eats a bit of potato.
What am I going to do? Tommy will run for the hills; for sure.
As if sensing her thoughts her dad speaks. "Any boy that cannot handle us; is not good enough for you princess."
"I think he can handle it; he just may want to remain friends afterwards."
"Aw sweetie I doubt that; you are gorgeous besides you are number one in my book."
"Thanks mom but please tone it down for him."
"Oh you must really like this boy."
"I sure do and want to make it to a second date." Kim eats some of her salad.
"I cannot wait to meet this boy and view for myself; what has my princess so fascinate by him."
"Neither can I dear."
That will be interesting; hope Tommy can handle it all.
As if on cue the maid comes out with dessert.
"Oh it looks scrumptious Amanda."
"Thank you Mrs. Hart." The maid walks back into the kitchen with the dirty dinner dishes.
"Mom you may want to slow down some."
"Non sense; I can lose the weight or get liposuction."
"You have never had work done besides exercise is best."
"At your age yes sweetheart but at mine not so much."
Kim wanted to say then ease up but knew better than to mess with a pregnant woman. "Try to eat healthy the rest of the week."
"Don't count it," Mr. Hart mutters.
"What was that dear?"
"Nothing slim wife of mine." He eats a big spoonful of dessert.
"Good." Mrs. Hart gets some more dessert.
I hope I have what they have; hopefully with Tommy. "You two are the best; I wouldn't trade you guys for anything."
"Aw thanks honey," Mrs. Hart begins to cry.
"Thank you; that means so much baby-doll."
"It is how I feel." Kim eats her dessert with a smile. They will love Tommy; I am sure of it.