**Nine Months Later**

"If I didn't know any better, I'd say you are pregnant."

"Why?", Caro shrieked in surprise.

"You're getting fat in all the right places, your skin is much brighter... and you're getting taller to."

"Oh come on, Trisha. Just say you're jealous."

"True that. If I could have a backside like yours..."

"Ah!"

"What?"

"There are children in this house!"

"Don't children have backsides? Or should I could it rump, bum, ...