Remember the Time [Punk/Lacy]

"I'm always blamed ma." he chuckled.

His mother chuckled as well. "I don't know, I kind of always wanted a boy when I was pregnant and didn't know what I was having."

"I couldn't deal with a girl. A little him," she pointed her finger in Phil's direction, "is a lot better than me."

"That's the same thing I had in mind when I was pregnant from Phil." she chuckled as she looked over at him and saw him making funny faces at Brandon.

Brandon giggled and grabbed Phil's nose.

"Reminds me of when we were picking out names." She chuckled.

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/Pregnancy: Month 5/

This was before she had found out the sex of her child. She saw Phil on the couch, and went over to lay her head on his lap. "We've got to think of names for the baby."

Phil stroked her hair and gave her a confused look.

"I thought we were going with Phil. It's a good, strong, manly name." he nodded.

"And what if it's a girl?" She asked with a smile.

"We're combining our names, it'll be Lil." he nodded. "Like Rugrats, because our kid is going to be one."

"My child's name is not going to be Phil or Lil." She laughed.

"Why not?" he chuckled. "It'll be great. Same initials and everything."

"Be realistic." She laughed. "I kind of like Brandon for a boy. What about a girl name?"

"Ugh fine. Brandon is cool, girl....well...I don't know...uh, just name it Ellie. She'll love us."

"Phil," she whined and sat up to sit in his lap. "I'm serious."

"Alright, alright." he said. The last thing he needed was her whining and crying or something. Christ. "Well...what are some names you thought of? There are just so many girl names to choose from."

"I haven't thought of any." She pouted as she rested a hand on her stomach as the baby started to kick. "I don't really want a girl. Not that I would regret if I did have a girl and I don't want to be in the delivery room and they're like 'it's a girl' and we're like 'oh shit we don't have a name for her' and she'll be nameless and--" she rambled.

"Okay, okay...I know what you mean. Hm, well how about Allison or Sophia?"

"Sophia is ugly." She frowned. "Allison is cute. Or Cassidy."

By the way, Cassidy is a horrible name.

"Gee thanks." he said. "Allison is nice though. Plus, Allison Brooks sounds nice."

"Allison Brooks. Ally Brooks." She smiled. "See, I knew you were good for something." She teased.

"Right?" he joked along. "Woo, I helped. That was pretty easy."

"Yes," she laughed and grabbed his hand to put on her stomach. "I'm gonna keep reminding you that you did this to me."

"I think I'm always going to remember." he chuckled as he rubbed his hand across her stomach.

"Like I'd let you forget." She smirked. "It's kicking."

He felt around her belly and chuckled as he felt the baby kick. "That is some cool shit."

"It's cool shit when you're not the one being kicked." She chuckled and rested her hand on top of his.

"Aw, I'm sorry." he said kissing her cheek. "Just a few more months."