"God," Zach gasped, unable to pull his eyes away as Junior arrived. He stared in wonder, jaw gaping and utterly unable to form a single coherent thought apart from the one phrase he managed to whisper into her ear.
"It's a girl, Debi. We have a girl." He leaned back and pulled her with him, resting her against his chest as his arms came around her. He pressed kisses into her cheek and muttered into her ear. "I'm so proud of you."