Abby set the egg timer beside the pregancy test on the counter and started to pace. Her face bore a look of dep thought.

Was she ready to give up her freedom, her life, possibly her job to be a mother? Could she handle the responsibility? Did she even want to be a mother?

The egg timer went off and she pushed all those thoughts away. All that mattered now was wether those lines were pink or blue.

She opened the bathroom door, test in hand, and looked into Tim's nervous eyes. She nodded and collapsed into his strong arms.

They were going to have a baby.