Ginger and Gavin’s adoptive mother died some time ago, but up until now, they’ve been able to keep that a secret. They are determined to try and stay together and can’t imagine going back into foster care. They’ll manage. Somehow.

“Honey?”

“Hm?”

“I’m pregnant.”

“…”

“Aren’t you happy?”

“No… Yes, I mean, Wow!”

Erin really considers herself lucky that she has such a caring and nice husband, even if he has some little flaws. Who cares about the dishes?