He’s being funny. He thinks he knows it all—well, this I made sure he wouldn’t find out. Not until I told him. I even had to swear the doctor to secrecy this morning.
“We’re having a boy!”
“What? I’m having a son?”
“Well, we are, technically I am, but yeah, we’re having a boy.”
All the men surround Jason to pat him on the back, and he finally breaks away with a tear in his eye. “I love you, Mrs. Keller.”
“I love you too, baby.” And then I wipe the tear away and kiss him like we don’t have a room full of people watching us.
THE END