"How is the baby?" Abigail asked Angelica as they stood together.
Angelica laughed and rubbed her protruding tummy lovingly. "This little mistress kicks me every minute of the day to let me know she is getting really tired of being inside."
"Do you not mean he?" Her husband asked chiding her.
"Because I am the one carrying her and so I know it." Angelica said to her husband then turned to Abigail. "Ignore him. He keeps on arguing that it is a boy and I tell him it is a girl every time."
He laughed and pecked her cheek as he wrapped his arms around her. "Well maybe they are two. A boy and a girl."
Angelica chuckled and smiled with her husband. "You play too much."
