Frederick's POV
I unwrappedd the gift box covered in wrapping paper that resembeled the sky at sunset. Soft pinks overlay a blue background, much like pink stained clouds against an ever deepening blue sky. Lifting the lid off the box, I glanced up to see the others in the same stage of opening their gifts. I smiled, thinking about how we eight were now a family.
Looking back at the gift in my hand I moved aside the pink and blue tissue paper, revealing something I never wore, A t-shirt. A blue t-shirt with the words 'Proud Great-Grampy' in pink and blue lettering. I sat in stunned silence for a moment, then realization hit. Great-Grampy!
"Cecilia, is this true? Are you pregnant?" My voice broke the silence. Cecilia and Alexander were beaming with happiness.
"I am. Six weeks along,"
