It was a huge relief when the baby was finally out. The baby was whisked away before Sol even got a good look. The doctor finished cleaning her up while. And she thought that the nurses were probably checking to make sure he/she had all of her/his fingers and toes. "Everything okay?" She was feeling frantic for a second. All of the emotions were whirling around waiting to see her baby.
Her eyes turned to Dean. That was when the doctor spoke up and he told them, that they in fact, had a boy. Sol's smile was huge when they brought the baby over to her.
"Dean..." She looked at him with tears in her eyes. "Look..." She kissed the top of his head that had a sprinkling of dark hair on it just like his Daddy's. "Look at what we made." Her voice was full of wonder. "It's your turn baby. Take your son. I don't want to hog him." She really did want to hog him but she would get a turn again. She was sure.
With more gentleness than she'd ever seen, Dean picked up their son from her arms. Leaning her head back against the pillows she watched and reached a hand out to put on Dean's knee.