There was so many possibilities...
Was it a boy or a girl?
Amy's brother was still not answering, there was so many questions that he wanted to know. When would Amy give birth? How could they tell if it was a boy or a girl? Could she give birth at the hospital? Or would she need to have a home birth?
Hoyt Fortenberry had already been watching all the program's on the TV so he knew what to do when the time came - grab the overnight bag - drive to the hospital - prepare for the pain. But he still didn't know what to expect.
Crap!
He had burnt the toast...again. He wanted to surprise Amy with breakfast in bed, he had made everything himself...Well he had made the toast. He had gotten up early and ordered in Amy's favorite breakfast foods. Pouring a glass of orange and pineapple juice, he placed the glass onto the tray as he made his way from the kitchen to their bedroom, knocking a little on the door as he peeped his head around the door.
"Morning....I made you breakfast" he grinned shyly.