Well, apparently when you're dead, ultrasounds basically tell you the gender of the kid and some stuff like that. Are kids up here even kids or are they demons or angels? I have to wonder these things or my curiosity isn't satisfied.
"Alright, Mrs. Abrams, would you like to know the gender of the baby?"
Kitty shares a quick glance with Artie before saying, "Yes please."
"You're having an extremely healthy baby boy. Congratulations!"
Tears come to all of our eyes as we look at the baby on the screen, a boy. Kitty always thought she was going to have a girl, but I guess she was wrong. The odds are, however, that at least one of us will have a girl she can hang out with when she needs to get away from the male gender.
Ten minutes later, the same technician asks Marley and she replies, "Yes ma'am."
"You are having a very healthy girl, Mrs. Puckerman. Congratulations!"
When it's my turn, since Finn and I had discussed this earlier, I nod my agreement with figuring out the gender. "You're also having a girl, Mrs. Hudson-Berry! She's very healthy and all three children you girls are having are developing nicely."
As soon as she leaves the room, us girls break down crying. Hormones. I know girls, but I kind of wanted twins, one boy, one girl. Whatever, I'm sure that I'll be able to hang out with Kitty and Artie's kid. Since I still have the gel on my stomach and we were out of paper towels or tissues, I ask Finn to go get me some from the bathroom.
"Hello, ladies! It's great to see you're all getting along. I just wanted to check on Rachel for a minute since she's given birth before back on Earth," the OB says and uses the device thingy. Is he implying my kid might not be healthy?
"Well, Rachel, it appears that you, in fact, have triplets. Two are girls and one is a boy. So, triple congratulations!"
Holy crap. I'm having three kids. I do finally get a boy, though. And I get a girl. Wow. That's a lot of kids to push out of a vagina. Dear God, that's a lot of kids.
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I'm tired and so this is short but critical.
Later loves,
~Ry
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Teen FictionRachel Berry has it all: a great husband, two children, Shelby, who's five, and Blaire, who's seven, a Broadway career, and an album coming out. Then, she dies and goes to Heaven. What happens when you die and find the love of your life where you ar...
