When you got pregnant both you and Arthur where terrified! You where in a gang and not to mention the doctor in the camp…but you pushed through it. Everything was fine, you where fine. The baby was fine. Arthur was sorta fine- its all fine untill….you went into labor. It being 1899 wasn’t an ideal time to have a baby-

3 days- 3 gruesome days you where in labor but you did it. You had you and Arthurs baby, as you rested Arthur was taken care of the baby. That baby was the biggest, chunkiest, roundest baby- ever. It reminded Arthur of a bag of potatoes..

“You look like a big ol’ bag of potatoes..damn.” He chuckles as he says that, he loved his baby.