Reality check.

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Amber has been at the hospital for over 2 hours. I've been freaking out like crazy.

"Jon you have to calm down, I promise she's going to be fine." Joe says patting my back.

At that time the nurse call me in. I walked in the room and A was asleep. "Amber's going to be fine. She had a blood clot that ruptured. The baby is perfectly fine and is ready to go by the next month or so." The doctor assures me she'll be fine. With a nod and thanks he was gone.

I probably sat there with Christain for an hour before she woke up. "Hey babe. Doc said you guys are alright."

Amber smiled. I love to see her happy, cause when she's sad it breaks my heart.

"Hey honey, why are you looking sad?"

Christian stood up. "Daddy ate my ice cream."

I looked at him. "No I didn't." I shook my head.

"Yes You did." he nodded.

"No I didn't bro."

"Yes You did."

I rolled my eyes. Before I could say anything else Amber said. "I ate it. I was going to get you some more."

"That's okay mommy. Daddy will buy me some. Right? "

I scoff. "So when you thought I had eaten it, it was about to be world war III. But since mom ate it it's fine?"

"Jonathan Good." Amber looked at me.

"And we're going to the store."

* * * *

Amber, the kid, and I sat in the living room hanging out. The twins were playing with Christian with their bears.

Knock-Knock.

Amber gets up to get the door. "What the hell do you want?"

I look over at the door and see Blessing. "A, we need to talk."

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