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Grace waited in the coffee shop, he hand tapping on the paper cup before bringing it to her mouth and sipping her cinnamon latte, she loved this time of year. The cold and the Christmas season, it was the best one around or so she thought and she couldn't wait until she was able to show her baby it. She smiled to herself as she looked down to her stomach, her hand smoothing over the bump that was showing even more now, she knew it was going to get bigger as the months went on and she was looking forward to it. She couldn't wait to find out whether it was a boy or a girl, to pick a name for it, buy it everything and anything and then of course once the small squish - or so she had gone to calling it - was born she would be getting married to Ryder and the thought in itself was causing a glow to threaten around her. She looked out the window as she tucked a piece of hair behind her ear waiting for Sam to turn up so they could go shopping and hopefully she would be able to calm the other down.