Rebecca folded laundry as Colby walked into their room and stared at her silently
"What?" she asked and he shook his head
"Your mother just told me she is flying back to Ireland" he said and Rebecca nodded "Why?" he asked
"Because she wants to be there when the girls are born" she said and he looked at her confused
"How would her being in Ireland be her being there when they're born?" he questioned
"Because I'm going to Ireland" she said and his jaw dropped
"Excuse me?" he asked with a laugh "When did you decide this?"
"A few days ago" she nodded and he threw his hand in the air
"And you were planning on telling me when? When you landed in the fucking country?" he yelled
"Shh.. Ella's sleeping" She scolded and he rolled his eyes
"Talk to me!" he said and she took a deep breath
"I want to go to Ireland, I want to go home and have them there"
"Why? Ella was born here.. why would you want to have your kids born in two separate countries?" he asked
"I want them to be connected to Ireland somehow, Ella wasn't born there like I wanted her to be.."
"How in the fuck do you expect to get over there? because there is no way any doctor will let you fly at 36 weeks pregnant"
"My doctor said I can go if I go in the next few days" she said and he shook his head
"No way in hell" he said shaking his head "Your body tried to go into labor last week! I'm not going to have in the air on a 10 hour flight and you go into labor and give birth on a plane.. hell fucking no" he shook his head
"Colby" she said
"I almost missed Ella! I wasn't in the state and you want to go over there and I'm still working for another two weeks and you want to be in a different country?"
"I want them to have a connection to Ireland!" she yelled
"Well then we'll dress them in green their whole lives! You're not going"
