12 weeks on, and it was time for Tina's 12 week scan the next day. They'd both been buzzing all night.

"Do we get to find out whether it's a boy or a girl or not?" Tommy asked.

"No, that's 20 week scan. Tomorrow is just about how its getting on. Have you noticed I've gained a lot of weight? My bump is visible!" Tina excited. Tommy put his hand on her ever growing bump. He leaned forward and gave her a kiss.

"We're going to be great parents... just you see! And I've put the remainder of the inheritance in a bank account, for the baby."

"Aww, Tommy that's so kind! How much..."

"We've already blown three grand, so I've put away about eight, and left some in ours."

"EIGHT GRAND? Wow, we really have been scrimping. Ugh, Tommy can you give me a back-rub? I'm soooo tired out." Tina turned round on the sofa and Tommy worked his hands on her shoulders and back. "That's really good..."

"I'm amazing at back rubs... I'm gonna get a shower then go to bed. We have to be up early in the morning."

"You know, this baby has brought out the best in you. For one thing, you're acting less childish than you used to, and you're much more reliable now!" Tina patted his chest and got up. They shared a long hug.

"Okay, I'm having a wash."

When they both showered they snuggled up in bed.

In the Morning

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP! The alarm clock wouldn't stop. BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP!

"Argh shut up!" Tommy frantically searched for the off button.

"Turn it off Tommy it's giving me a headache!"

"I'm trying!" Tommy couldn't find the button so he smashed it against the wall behind him. "Thank GOD! Remind me never to buy these fancy clocks again..."

Tina blew her hair out her eyes, then collapsed into bed. "I feel sick!"

"Really?" Tommy grew protective and put a hand on her shoulder.

"Yeah... I feel like... I feel like..." She covered her mouth with her hand and her face went pale.

"Not in the bed!" Tommy got the bucket, which he place next to his bed a few weeks ago for cases such as this, and put it in front of Tina. The smell of it sent her over the edge. "...nasty. All done?" Tina nodded. Tommy took the bucket and cleaned it out in the bathroom. Tina put on a dressing gown then cleaned out her mouth. "what do you reckon that was all about?"

"Morning sickness! Ugh, I hate it."

"Well, we have to be in the hospital in an hour, so I'm gonna get some breakfast."

Tommy and Tina were ready and so they drove off. Once in their room Tina rolled her t-shirt up half way and revealed her small bump. Tommy sat next to her and held her hand.

"The samples and stuff you gave us last week we tested... and we're pleased to say you're baby is doing fine!" The nurse said, then she proceeded to rub the gluey-stuff all over Tina's belly. The picture came up on the monitor. They both shared looks and smiled.

"Look T, it's our baby!" They both shared another brief glance and they were both very happy. Buying two pictures, they were happy on their way home.