"That's amazing," Jack said before kissing Reba.
Reba kissed him back as he pulled her onto his lap. Reba pulled away and put her head on his chest.
Jack stroked Reba's hair before the kitchen door flew open.
"I'm dead. I'm dead. I'm dead!" Jack and Reba could Barbra Jean mutter as she walked into the kitchen.
Reba got off of Jack before walking into the kitchen and sitting at the table. "Okay, Barbra Jean why are you dead?"
"Jordan gonna kill me!"
Jack walked into the room. "It's Jordan's baby!" He exclaimed sitting next to his wife.
Reba rolled her eyes. "Well, if it wasn't Brock's who would you think it was?" She questioned.
"I don't know. I don't know a lot of things."
"We've noticed," Barbra Jean said sitting on a stool.
"BARBRA JEAN!" Reba yelled at her best friend. "JACK KNOWS MORE THINGS THAN YOU DO!"
"Well then," Barbra Jean said as she started out the door.
"GIRLS!!!!!!!" Jack screamed at the top of his lungs.
Barbra Jean turned around to look at him while Reba looked away.
Jack rolled his eyes. "You guys haven't fought in five years! Why are fighting now?"
Reba and Barbra Jean looked at him before smacking his arms. "You started it!" They both said at the same time.
"HEY! This is about you two!"
"Well you did start it!" Reba said looking at Barbra Jean.
Just then a brown haired blue eyes face appeared at the doorway. "I'M TRYING TO DO MY HOMEWORK!" Kelsey screamed before storming back up the stairs.
"Sorry Kelsey!" The three yelled up at the six year old.
The front door blew open and an orange person step through it. "REBA!" Brock yelled.
"Oh my gosh what do you want!"She said walking into living room.
"Uncle Brock! Zip it!" Kelsey called down.
"Sorry sweetheart," Brock called up. "Do you know where Barbra Jean is?" Brock added not seeing her in the kitchen.
"She's in the kitchen," Reba said before walking into the kitchen.
