A Thousand Words
The photo said it all; Aimee and Horatio outdoors standing next to a big tree, the Miami sun beginning to set in the background. Horatio was standing behind a pregnant Aimee, his arms wrapped around her six month pregnant belly. Both were smiling, their happiness and affection for each other obvious. The picture had been taken the previous weekend. It was in Aimee's parents' backyard. Rachel couldn't be bothered to pose for the picture with them; she was too busy playing the puppy her uncle had bought over. The family had gone to a barbeque there that evening. Aimee's cousin had taken the picture and thought it was "absolutely beautiful."
The couple hadn't seen some family members since they had found they would be having another daughter. The father-to-be for the second time couldn't keep the grin off his face when he said it.
It hadn't been a surprise to anyone that Aimee was pregnant with a "honeymoon baby." The same people were pretty sure if this whole Mason Shaw mess had not happened and sent them into hiding they thought Aimee would have been pregnant again when Rachel was just a few months old. Neither Horatio or Aimee could deny that could have happened.