It was a little over a week since Cynthia had given birth to baby Treasure, John was spending some quality time with his grandpa while Gloria was giving the baby her evening bottle. It was all very calculated; George and Cynthia were unable to spend some time alone for the entire week now and Cynthia's in laws wanted to give them some quality time together.
She was lying flat on her tummy enjoying the fact that she was able to do that once again, a magazine was below her and she was reading the same article she read over four times today. She paused when her husband opened the door and smiled at her.
"How's Robert?" She asked with an accusatory tone the second he closed the door behind him.
George's smile evaporated, "You know better since you were just with him,"