WHO: Bela and Dean WHAT: Sonogram and affectionate bickering. WHEN: Nowish. WARNINGS: Nah.
Bela was waiting in the house's foyer for Dean to come down. Trousers were an integral accessory for going out, after all. And this was her first time going to the doctor - the first time seeing the baby. Grown Robbie notwithstanding.
"Dean?" she called up the staircase. "Have you misplaced your pants?" They would be late, at this rate.