Sarah picks her wife up, lifting off the ground and spinning a bit. "That's wonderful! It had taken so long with no news... I'd kind of stopped thinking about it."
"I'm sure he'll be happy to help, yes. Its still... well, not the same, but he's been very kind while I've been here. And, of course, he really is a lot like Dad was."
"Oh, I know. And I'm sure he'll be bribing the kid right and left to go by Anthony. Almost tempted to go with something else, just for that... I would have been James, had I been a boy. I kind of like that too. What do you think? I'm really only sold on the girl name so far."
"With all your technology involved, and obsessive parents, I'm sure we'll know pretty quickly. I'm happy with whatever it is. Though I'm not really sure I'd want to wish nine months of twins on you."
"That just means you'll have to pamper me for a change," Anya said with a smile. "Now shower. We have celebrating to do. Tonight will probably be our only night of quiet before the grandparents-to-be descend upon us."