The next month flew by. Raymond was busy along with Deke, so Carter came with Elton for his follow-up. The visit was great—Walt congratulated him on all of his improvements and gave them a new set of instructions.
"You go home and you and your husband can resume your normal activities in the bedroom. But when you conceive, I want to see you for a double check-up. I want you to see the prenatal team here for a complete workup. I don't suspect anything will be out of the ordinary, but I err on the side of caution. So y'all can now get ready to leave, and Carter, you can tell Ed we are coming out for a visit and a little announcement."
Carter rolled his eyes. "Let me guess—Sam is pregnant again? It seems like the two of you can't walk down the hallway without him conceiving one."
"No, not yet, Carter, but we're working on it. Number four hopefully will be in the oven before you know it," Walt chuckled.
"Walt, you are such a slut puppy."
