Our Baby

Taylor's water had broke 15 minutes ago. Contractions were ripping through her body and tears were streaming down her face. Chad was trying to get to the hospital as fast as he could. He had already called the hospital and the families and told them to meet them there. Chad lifted Taylor into his arms. She wrapped her arms around his neck and tightly held his shirt. Her tears were now streaming down his neck. Chad set her in the car and he got in the car and quickly drove to the hospital.

A man with a wheelchair waited outside for them. They got Taylor into it and set out down a hall. Taylor's mother came with Chad into Taylor's room.

"This hurts," Taylor cried as she lay on a hospital bed. Her mother wrapped her arms around to hug her and she kissed Taylor's forehead a few times.

"I know baby…but it's all going to be fine…just breath" she whispered soothingly. Chad left the room to inform the rest of the family and to calm himself down.

"She's in a lot of pain…I hope she is going to be okay," Chad sighed

He heard Taylor scream and he rushed into the room and to her side. He grabbed her hand and placed his other on her back.

"I'm here baby," he whispered before kissing her head.

After a few pushes the sound of a cry filled the room. Chad had finally let his tears fall as he held his daughter for the first time. They cleaned her off before handing her to Taylor wrapped in a pink blanket. Taylor cried and smiled as she held her baby girl. She kissed her little hands.

"She's beautiful. She looks just like you," Chad smiled as he kissed Taylor's head.

"Yeah, but she has your curly hair," Taylor smiled. "This our baby, Chad. We brought her into this world. Our little Nakia."

Taylor kissed her little forehead.

Taylor was so happy. She has her husband and her baby. Nothing could take that away from her.