(Brinna is cherishing the final moments of her pregnancy. Just then, she saw her daughter Flora and wanted to talk to her mother.)

Brinna: Hi sweetie, what did you want to see me for?

Flora: It's just that... the babies are gonna be coming soon and I'm worried you'll spend all the time with them and not me.

Brinna: Aw Flora, don't say that! I mean I know I'll be busy with the babies once they're born, but I still love you and your siblings. I'm gonna spend time with all of you whether I'm pregnant or not.

Flora: Really?

Brinna: Of course. I know you're looking out for me and I'll always look out for you. I also know you'll get along with the new babies. Everything will be alright! (Hugs her daughter as she cries right into her mother's chest.) Shhh. It's ok Flora!