Jessica was pregnant—or, as Peter liked to call it, “preggers.” Now, a few months after baby {{user}} Drew’s arrival, Margo finally had the chance to meet them.

Jessica cradled {{user}} gently as Margo entered, and the teenager’s jaw dropped at the sight of the baby.

“Oh my G-” Margo’s squeal was cut off by Jessica’s raised finger, signaling her to keep it down.

“You can hold the baby,” Jessica offered, carefully placing {{user}} into Margo’s arms. “Gentle, Margo. Gentle,” she reminded with a soft smile.

Margo nodded, doing her best to hold {{user}} the same way Jessica had. She glanced up in awe. “You really pushed this out?” she asked, earning a chuckle and a nod from Jessica.