Starting to Live my Life to the Fullest

Chapter 22- You're Kidding Right?

>>>>>Alana's P.O.V<<<<<

"Did you hear what I said Alana?" Dr.Sanders asked. Dr.Sanders was apparently my new doctor since Dr.Barraby retired. It was such a shame because I LOVED Dr.Barraby but Dr.Sanders is nice too.

"Well, kind of." I chuckled clutching my stomach. I screamed of pain. "I want Lucas Michael Peterson here! Now!" I yelled.

"We don't want him here for the news we are about to tell you. It's kind of bad and kind of not. You are going into labor."

"Umm...WHAT!!!!!!"

"Yes, Alana you are going to have to start pushing."

Wow, I was pregnant and I didn't know it? I just had quads for crying out loud! I can't be pregnant! This is great just great! I mean it. I've always wanted to have more kids but I wanted to wait a couple years. But now that it's happening I'm happy as ever! 1,2,3 PUSH! 1,2,3 PUSH again. 1,2,3 PUSH! One more time. 1,2,3 PUSH! My baby's little cries filled the room. I couldn't wait to hear if it was a boy or a girl. Lucas would be so happy. I hope. We would love to have a little boy but if it was a girl I wouldn't mind.

"Alana here's you baby..."The doctor said but Lucas running through the door cut him off.

"Why are you holding a baby?!? What's wrong with your stomach?! Babe are you okay?!?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. The reason my stomach was hurting was because I was pregnant Lukey. I was pregnant. Can you believe it?"

"What? Really! You just had quadruplets for crying out loud and your telling me that you just had a baby! I mean I'm happy for you but this is all a surprise!" He finished and then kissed me. "I love you."

"I love you too baby." I told him.

"AS I WAS SAYING! Alana I'm here to welcome you baby boy to the new world." Dr.Sanders stated. I cried because of the fact that I was happy and my stomach still hurt. Okay, now a name for this new little bundle of joy.

"Lucas? A name. He needs a name. And I think I'm done having anymore children. I mean it fills me with joy but 7 is enough for me."

"Yeah, me too. Alex?"

"No eww. Matthew?"

"Maybe. Um how about Tony?"

"Hell no! Let's go with one of my names because you named Daniella,Victoria, Spencer, and Devin! So I want to name him! Please?"

"Sure."

"Jacob Nicholas." I smiled.

"What?"

"I want his name to be Jacob Nicholas Peterson."

"That's a nice name Lana. These children are what brings us closer together. I love you more and more everyday. You and the kids. It puts a smile on my face when you or the kids laugh. I love our big family. And think about it. If we weren't together then we wouldn't have these beautiful children that I love and this beautiful wife that I love and wouldn't be able to live without." I gave him a long kiss. I then kissed our little boy. Jacob. The name seemed to fit him. He had hazel eyes and blonde hair. He weighed 5 pounds 8 ounces, 19 inches born at 12:31 pm in the afternoon.

For some reason, I love being a mom.