Tina was shocked. She never thought her children would have another parent but then she looked at Bette… Her girlfriend had done everything another parent would do. She had been there all the way, supporting her and loving her. She smiled; Bette was a very caring and loving person. She would be an amazing mother.

“I think you will be an amazing mother.” Tina said to Bette who beamed.

“Really?” Bette wanted to make sure; tears were already forming in her eyes.

“Yes, really.” Tina smiled.

Tears were now making their way down Bette’s cheeks, a smile was gracing her face and her eyes were lighting up the room. She was going to be a mother…

“Thank you, Tee.” Bette whispered.

Tina laughed and embraced Bette. They stayed in a tight hug for minutes before Bette looked into Tina’s eyes and gave her a long and passionate kiss. It made Bette think back about their first time, it had started with a kiss just like this and then they had gone further. They had both never had sex before but they helped each other and brought one another to sweet oblivion. It had been a beautiful evening and night and in the end, they had fallen asleep in each other’s arms. Tina’s 5-month pregnant belly hadn’t been in the way. When they pulled away from the kiss, Bette looked at Tina.

“I will be the best Mom I can be.” Bette vowed.

“I know you will.” Tina smiled and gave Bette a soft kiss.

“So… How are we going to name our little ones?” Bette asked, whipping away her tears.

“Well, we decided that Shane and Dylan are going to be our babies’ Godmothers so… what about John Shane Kennard-Porter and Grace Dylan Kennard-Porter?”

‘That’s beautiful…” Bette said, barely above whisper.

She got emotional all over again, on the verge of tears. Tina smiled and kissed Bette on her forehead.

“Hey, this is something happy, no tears are needed, babe.” Tina told her girlfriend.

Bette laughed through her tears.

“I can’t help it… I’m so happy.” Bette smiled.

“I’m happy to and because we are officially Belgians we don’t need to go through an adoption procedure.” Tina smiled.

“What? We don’t?” Bette asked.