ReneeLouvier
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Chapter Twenty (I've looked it all over, and it adds up to 20, so there.)
A rather beatup old coupe came into the driveway the next morning. A hunchbacked creature was driving it, and a tall scientist stepped out from the car. He waved the creature away, and it drove off, leaving him there, with a large medical bag. His gloves as usual were stained, as was his coat. His shock of dirty blond hair looked particularly unwashed.
Strolling up to the front door he rang the doorbell a couple of times. Bunsen leapt up from the seat at the kitchen table, and dashed over to the door. He was excited that Dr. Neuter was able to make it on such short notice. He opened the door, and he smiled a little bit.
"She's right in here, Phil." Bunsen said to him as the two scientists walked into the dining room, where Sara was eating breakfast at the time.
"Sara, this is Dr. Phil Van Neuter. He'll be staying with us until you have that little bundle of joy!" He laughed happily, for some reason he always loved it when someone was having a child at the house. He had attended Piggy's and Skeeter's deliverys, so this was nothing new to him.
Sara set her glass of orange juice down and eyed Phil from top to bottom. She raised an eyebrow, and frowned. "Did you not happen to take a bath this morning?"
"I was in a rush, don't you know. Had two different operations and the brainsucker kept breaking down every other time I turned it on." He said, sounding tired.
Sara sighed softly, and went back to eating breakfast. Dr. Phil immediately went over to her, and without even asking her, he placed one hand on her stomach.
Her eyes got a bit wider, as he pressed down softly on it. It was normal for doctor's to do that, but he never said a word. She reached over and grabbed his arm, and dug her nails into him.
"Get...your hand....away from my stomach." She glared at him, he could see she was going to break him in half if he didn't stop. He pulled his hands away and held them up in the air.
"Sorry! Sorry!!" He stammered, as she let go of him. She looked at him, and she smiled.
"You'll ask before you go touching me, okay? Plus..I'm eating! Let me eat in peace, then we can go down to the labs and everything." She shook her head, she was used to Sam always patting her when he talked to her, or Fozzie and Piggy making weird gestures when they spoke. She was even used to Lew Zealand's fish flying around her. But no one would ever violate her personal space like that, and she hated it.
Phil nodded, and he shrugged his shoulders; getting a bowl of cereal. "Might as well eat, while it's time!"
Sadie brought the platter of food over to Sara, and she put some more food on it, smiling. Sara started to hand it back to her. "Mom....Sadie please! I'm full! I can't eat anymore!!"
Sadie just shook her head, although she did stop putting the food on the plate. "I want you to be healthy for the little one, sweetheart."
She gave Sara a kiss on the forehead quickly. Then she walked over and watched Kevin eat his breakfast. Sara smiled, and just didn't touch the plate. Skeeter and Scooter both reached forward and grabbed something off of her plate for her.
"Sara, don't worry about it. I thought I was going to get absolutely fat when I was pregnant with Kevin. Mom always made sure I had something to eat. She bombarded me with snacks, remember?" Skeeter laughed a bit, while munching on some toast.
"Yeah, I do remember. You kept handing me stuff, saying 'Eat this, but don't let Mom find out.' She was worried the baby would be underweight or something, right?" Sara replied, drinking some more juice; while smiling.
"Oh yeah. Then guess how big he was?" Skeeter smirked.
"10 pounds!" Scooter and Sara said at once, together. Skeeter laughed, and Sara went on to say. "I know, huge little boy. Probably because of all that stuff Sadie was doing for you. I know she means well, but...wow, that wasn't even overprotecting, more like oversmothering."
"Don't worry though. You helped me out, so I'll help you out. Any snacks or whatever Mom tries to shove on you, just give them to me or Clifford and we'll take care of 'em. Or throw them away when she's not looking." She smiled then cooed at Kevin.
Sara looked over at Kevin, and he had so much cereal in his hair just then. She laughed out loud, he was such a cute little guy. Phil was observing her still. He realized it was a little rude for him to do that, but he had thought she was warned before he came in.
'She's got quite a healthy love for children it seems.' Phil thought, as he jotted down some notes on a small pad. 'I'll just observe her somemore until I figure it's right to actually do an examination for her.'
A rather beatup old coupe came into the driveway the next morning. A hunchbacked creature was driving it, and a tall scientist stepped out from the car. He waved the creature away, and it drove off, leaving him there, with a large medical bag. His gloves as usual were stained, as was his coat. His shock of dirty blond hair looked particularly unwashed.
Strolling up to the front door he rang the doorbell a couple of times. Bunsen leapt up from the seat at the kitchen table, and dashed over to the door. He was excited that Dr. Neuter was able to make it on such short notice. He opened the door, and he smiled a little bit.
"She's right in here, Phil." Bunsen said to him as the two scientists walked into the dining room, where Sara was eating breakfast at the time.
"Sara, this is Dr. Phil Van Neuter. He'll be staying with us until you have that little bundle of joy!" He laughed happily, for some reason he always loved it when someone was having a child at the house. He had attended Piggy's and Skeeter's deliverys, so this was nothing new to him.
Sara set her glass of orange juice down and eyed Phil from top to bottom. She raised an eyebrow, and frowned. "Did you not happen to take a bath this morning?"
"I was in a rush, don't you know. Had two different operations and the brainsucker kept breaking down every other time I turned it on." He said, sounding tired.
Sara sighed softly, and went back to eating breakfast. Dr. Phil immediately went over to her, and without even asking her, he placed one hand on her stomach.
Her eyes got a bit wider, as he pressed down softly on it. It was normal for doctor's to do that, but he never said a word. She reached over and grabbed his arm, and dug her nails into him.
"Get...your hand....away from my stomach." She glared at him, he could see she was going to break him in half if he didn't stop. He pulled his hands away and held them up in the air.
"Sorry! Sorry!!" He stammered, as she let go of him. She looked at him, and she smiled.
"You'll ask before you go touching me, okay? Plus..I'm eating! Let me eat in peace, then we can go down to the labs and everything." She shook her head, she was used to Sam always patting her when he talked to her, or Fozzie and Piggy making weird gestures when they spoke. She was even used to Lew Zealand's fish flying around her. But no one would ever violate her personal space like that, and she hated it.
Phil nodded, and he shrugged his shoulders; getting a bowl of cereal. "Might as well eat, while it's time!"
Sadie brought the platter of food over to Sara, and she put some more food on it, smiling. Sara started to hand it back to her. "Mom....Sadie please! I'm full! I can't eat anymore!!"
Sadie just shook her head, although she did stop putting the food on the plate. "I want you to be healthy for the little one, sweetheart."
She gave Sara a kiss on the forehead quickly. Then she walked over and watched Kevin eat his breakfast. Sara smiled, and just didn't touch the plate. Skeeter and Scooter both reached forward and grabbed something off of her plate for her.
"Sara, don't worry about it. I thought I was going to get absolutely fat when I was pregnant with Kevin. Mom always made sure I had something to eat. She bombarded me with snacks, remember?" Skeeter laughed a bit, while munching on some toast.
"Yeah, I do remember. You kept handing me stuff, saying 'Eat this, but don't let Mom find out.' She was worried the baby would be underweight or something, right?" Sara replied, drinking some more juice; while smiling.
"Oh yeah. Then guess how big he was?" Skeeter smirked.
"10 pounds!" Scooter and Sara said at once, together. Skeeter laughed, and Sara went on to say. "I know, huge little boy. Probably because of all that stuff Sadie was doing for you. I know she means well, but...wow, that wasn't even overprotecting, more like oversmothering."
"Don't worry though. You helped me out, so I'll help you out. Any snacks or whatever Mom tries to shove on you, just give them to me or Clifford and we'll take care of 'em. Or throw them away when she's not looking." She smiled then cooed at Kevin.
Sara looked over at Kevin, and he had so much cereal in his hair just then. She laughed out loud, he was such a cute little guy. Phil was observing her still. He realized it was a little rude for him to do that, but he had thought she was warned before he came in.
'She's got quite a healthy love for children it seems.' Phil thought, as he jotted down some notes on a small pad. 'I'll just observe her somemore until I figure it's right to actually do an examination for her.'