Sam was slightly worried. Well, not really worried exactly, but nervous. Today was Quinn’s three month check up with the gynecologist and Sam was going with her. It was also their three month anniversary. It made the boy happy to think that the love they made on their wedding night probably resulted in Baby growing in Quinn. Sam closed his eyes and remembered last night. Singing to his baby was amazing. As was making love to his wife twice in one night. Oh yeah, he was the man.
Sam looked around the office. Pictures of the different stages of baby littered the walls and currently he was looking at one that showed what his little buddy looked like. Apparently the fetus had legs now. He tilted his head to the side. It was tiny. He couldn’t imagine that it was growing in his wife’s stomach. Or rather, her uterus. They did that. They created that little amazing person in there. Sam’s large hand instinctively laid on her barely there bump.
The nurse soon called ‘Mrs. Evans’ which made him smile. They followed her back into a room and Sam sat down in an empty chair while Quinn went to change into the gown. “Babe…it’s just…so surreal, huh?”
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