6 months later...
"That's the last of everything," Andrew says, bringing the final box down from the apartment Chris and I have shared for most of the past few years.
"I can't believe you're leaving Manhattan," Cole frowns.
"We always knew we wouldn't be here very long," Chris says, closing the door on our moving van. "I mean, this is no place to raise a kid."
"I was raised in Manhattan and I turned out just fine," Sam says.
Both Cole and Andrew give him a look. "I don't know that I'd say fine, but you're...interesting," Cole shrugs.
"I agree with you though. You're going to start your new life in the Pennsylvania suburbs, with a white picket fence, a little dog, and seven perfect, beautiful children," Annie smiles.
"Seven?" Cole asks in disbelief.
"I know they said they wanted a b
