Stephen
I kind of feel out of place. I’m sitting in the waiting room of Laura’s OB-GYN. There are women everywhere, and it’s just me and one other man in the room.
“Are you okay?” Laura whispered next to me.
“I’m fine. I just hope we get called back soon,” I whispered back.
Laura smiled at me and patted my leg. “Don’t worry, I’m not dragging you here every time I have an appointment,” she said.
I blew out a sigh of relief. I don’t know what it is; I’m not scared of doctors, but this feels a bit different.
The door to the waiting room opens, and a young girl in scrubs calls out Laura’s name. We both get up and head toward her.
She takes us to the scales first to weigh Laura. I heard Laura gasp.
“Five pounds?” Laura said.
The girl smiled at her. “It’s normal. You're fine,” she sai
