 Anashti l Brat Pack l Sally & Dr. Finklestein
She was going to hope now, for both of their sakes, that her stubborn streak was something their child did not inherit from her. Not this one, and hopefully none of any of the future ones if they chose that later. But knowing her luck too, it wasn't a possibility that it wouldn't happen. Especially because while it was a much quieter obstinance, Suresh was just a bad. Or else wouldn't he have given up on her ages ago? She giggled when he said they'd respond to her faster, figuring that was not at all true. But it WOULD probably get them there all much faster if she reached out and told them that she was planning a surprise party to celebrate Suresh's promotion. Even if they did have plans, they might clear it for that type of event. She was tempted to reach out to them right away, but she was blaming that on an early nesting feeling and decided instead tonight was just for enjoying this moment with her husband. She could call everyone first thing tomorrow - take another day off work. Merlin knew she'd already had the vacation days saved. "I'll call them all tomorrow and see what everyone has available. I'm sure I'll have it all squared away by the time you're home!" She grinned brightly at him.
Had he voiced these thoughts, she would have assured him he didn't need to make any type of promise. Because she knew him well, and there wasn't a singular doubt in her mind that this child was going to be blessed with the greatest father that could exist. Right there on par with her own Papa and Father in law. She giggled at his suggestion, giving him another squeeze. "We could. But we'd still have to let go of each other to eat it." Could they levitate food into their mouth's too?
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