The pregnancy

Gianna came out of her room, yawning. She saw her mother walking into the kitchen. She rushed after her immediately. *What are you making, mom?" She asked, rbing her eyes.

Yrsacy shrugged and smiled as she put her baking pan on the stove. "I'm gonna start with making some pancakes dear."

" Wow. Everywhere looks so good. What are we celebrating?"

Tracy laughed. " Must we have reasons to celebrate before we can have some nice smells in the house?"

" Well, you look extremely happy, pretty and full of life. It's as if....you are in love mom. Are you getting back with Dad?"

Tracy shook her head. " No my dear. I can't get back with your father, he has his family now of which you are part of but I can't get back with him."

Gianna sat on a kitchen stoool. " But why mom? Why can't you just patch things with him? Are you gonna allow that Agnes of a woman take him away completely?"

Tracy stopped what she was doing and looked at her daughter. "We've talked about this, my baby. Everyone is okay, A