July 21, 2008
Thirty minutes later they pulled into the property of the beach house. Amanda had a wet paper towel across her forehead while Rick was munching on some shrimp from supper.
“I’m so sorry I ruined our evening,” said Amanda.
“You didn’t ruin it,” said Rick. “Look, I admit it’s not what I had in mine but we’re still married and we’re still together. I didn’t anticipate your morning sickness.”
“At least Captain Jack was nice enough to add dessert for free,” she said.
“We’re here. You go in and lay down for a while and I’ll get us the luggage.”