The statistical likelihood of this baby being Sam's is slim to none, and Rachel knows that. But she can't help feeling like maybe, if Bradley was a little more like Sam, they wouldn't be here. She can't help hoping that this baby defies the odds and comes out with blonde hair and blue eyes..."Okay." She smiles a little. "Okay. 9am."
She nods, pointing to a hardcover suitcase. "In that one. On top."
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She nods, pointing to a hardcover suitcase. "In that one. On top."