"Why don't we sit to eat?" Because she really couldn't blame him for being shocked, it wasn't as if this was something that they'd planned, and it wasn't something that was -- small. They were both going to have to change their lives for this baby, and she was acutely aware of this.
"And then we can just - pretend for tonight that we're just having me move in here, okay?" Because that seemed much easier than dealing with this just now. She started to tug him over toward the couch, hoping that they could sit down for at least a few moments before they had to dive right into dinner.
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