Avery was still happily chatting with Tammy. She did not notice him approaching her.

"Are you nervous? You'll be giving birth soon." Tammy stirred the glass of juice in her hand with the straw.

"I'm not nervous, but I really want to get it over and done with. My stomach is huge, and it's tiring to carry it around," said Avery as she took a bite of her dessert. She asked, "What about you?"

"I told my in-laws that I'll give them one next year. I'm going to drag it till next year. I haven't had