Never lost a father yet…

"Sango's pregnant again." Inuyasha announced that morning as he came in for breakfast. Kagome handed him his bowl, catching a kiss on her forehead as he passed by.

"How do you know?"

"Morning sickness." he muttered, his lip curled up in distaste. He jerked a thumb at the back door and warned, "Watch your step when you go outside."

"Poor thing..." Kagome sighed, clucking her tongue sadly as she headed in the direction that the hanyou had indicated. Leaning out the door, she called softly into the yard,

"Miroku? Would you like me to make you some tea with ginger?"