A name started buzzing around in Scott's head, Connor Alexander. Scott chose Alexander after his brother. The nurse brought them back to reality when she asked if they wanted pictures of the sonogram. Without hesitation, Jean said yes, so the nurse printed out multiple copies. The ride home felt much shorter than the ride there. The twenty minute trip felt like five.
On the way home Jean pestered Scott into stopping for a frame to put the sonogram picture in. He finally gave into his wife's demands after about five minutes. She picked out a little maple colored, wooden frame. After paying the ridicules price of $15.99 for something easily worth half that price, Scott and Jean drove home.
When they arrived back at the Mansion, Jean couldn't stop smiling. She immediately went upstairs to frame the picture. It went right over on her bedside table. For about an hour, she just laid on her bed, staring at the picture. The two plum-sized creatures stirred inside of her as she rested her hand on her stomach. There was a knock at the door.
"Come in", Jean said, and in walked Storm.
"So how did it go", Storm asked, as she sat next to Jean on the bed.
Jean didn't say a word; she just stared at the picture with that big smile on her face. Storm turned to look at the nightstand and noticed the frame on it. She looked at Jean as if to ask if it was ok to take the frame to look at it and Jean just nodded. Storm picked up the frame and examined the picture so carefully placed behind the thin glass covering. She looked at Jean as if to ask "Really?", and Jean just said yes in her sweet voice. She still had a huge smile on her face.