Seven weeks later...
Rebecca was officially 30 weeks pregnant, they had ten weeks left until June 18th.. to Colby it felt like the pregnancy was going by in a blink of an eye but to Rebecca it was dragging on and on.
He walked into the nursery to see his wife sitting on the floor folding the clothes around her, he smiled at the sight and she looked up at him with a glare
"What?" he asked "What did I do now?"
"Your daughter thinks my ribs are a fun place to kick"
"How is that my fault?"
"You put her there" she said as he sat down next to her
"You weren't protesting in the process" he said and she let out a loud sigh "I know its taking a lot out of you"
"I'm exhausted" she leaned into his chest "I can't sleep because she's constantly kicking and when she does finally calm down, my back hurts so much because of the nerve damage from years of wrestling, I can't get comfortable and you're just sleeping soundly"
"I'm sorry" he apologized "I mean if I could do this for you I would"
"You wouldn't have made it out of the first week of pregnancy.." she shook her head "That's why women do it" she said and he nodded, he wasn't going to argue with her on that fact "I love the fact that I'm a home for her and I can protect her and nurture her until she is ready to come out but I'm getting tired of her using my body as a jungle gym"
"Just remember the outcome.." he said as he grabbed a onesie from the floor and held it up "Soon, we will have a beautiful baby girl to fit in all of these clothes you dropped hundreds of dollars on"
"Our hard earned money is getting put to good use Lopez" she smiled and he nodded
"There's just one problem" he said and she looked up at him confused "I mean I've finished painting yesterday, everything is done and you're finishing up washing the clothes.. we are almost there but we have one more thing to figure out"
"What's that?" she questioned with a smile and a knowing look
"Her name" He said placing a kiss on her lips gently
"We already have that figured out"
"We do?" he questioned "Because I was never consulted on this" he shook his head and she laughed
"I always said when I was growing up that I wanted my first kid to have the same initials as me.. Rebecca and Remi"
"It's not something weird is it?" he groaned
"No" she shook her head with a laugh "Do you want to know it now or do you want to wait?"
"I feel like you've kept from me long enough if you've already had it figured out and kept this secret"
"Riley" she stated
"Riley..." he thought about it for a moment
"In Ireland, Riley means Bravery .. courageous" she said and he nodded "and her middle name I know you're gonna fight me on"
"Uh oh, it's not some fruit is it?"
"No" she laughed "I made a promise to my mother that I would name my next child after my upbringing somehow.." she explained and he stared at her confused "Faith" she said
"Faith.." he sat there for a moment "Okay" he nodded
"Wait, you're not going to argue with me on this?"
"You're giving me another child, a child that is going to have my last name regardless.. the last thing I'm going to argue with you about is what her first and middle name is"
"So its settled" she nodded
"Riley Faith Lopez" he stated
