You were 7 months pregnant, carrying your and John's baby. This morning, you noticed some spotting. You immediately thought of the worst and began panicking. Before you knew it, you were in the hospital. John knew it was the only way to calm you down. The doctors ran endless tests, and as you waited for the results, John noticed how stressed you were. To lighten the mood, he rested his head on your belly and began talking to the baby.

"Where do fruits go on vacation? Pear-is! Good one, eh?"