Time Later...

"Ohh!"

Harriet became instantly happy as her child was wheeled back into the room.
All clean up as baby dark eyes were immediately examing everything in the room in complete silence.
"Here's your little man back" Sister Theresa said as the nun went and picked up the baby from the cart.
Handed over the seemingly innocent baby over to Harriet, allowing the woman to take him.
"All cleaned up and weighted" she stated.
"Look honey..." Harriet whisper with a smile as she looked up at the camera.
Trying to get as much as the baby as she could in frame so that her husband can see him.
"Our son" the woman announced.

"He's beautiful, hon. What a little tyke, huh?"

Laugh

"Oh..."

"Seeing him makes me understand what's important in life. It's not work. I'm going to teach him to play baseball. And on Sunday, we'll go fishing!"

Making his wife heart overflow with joy as her smile goes wider on her face.

But then...

"Tad!"

The President was calling Thaddeus, "Sorry honey, we'll call you back" he tells his wife before the screen goes...black.

Sigh

Harriet look down at the son in her arms, "You must name the child" said Mother Superior.

"Well..."

"...we were going to name him Thaddeus, after his dad and his dad's dad" Harriet said as she rock the child gently back and forth.
"Darren's an excellent name" Mother Superior said, suggesting her the name.
"Darren Dowling?" Harriet repeated, added the last name at the end of what she said.
But the woman didn't like the name, "Too alliterative" she said so Mother Superior thought for a moment for another name.
"Warlock, then. It's an old English name. A good name" the older woman tells her.
Making the new mother think for a moment as she comfort her baby more, if she like this name or more.
Then Harriet eventually smiles before looking down at him.
"Hello, Warlock" she greeted.

"Damien?"

Arthur looks shocked at Sister Mary, who just suggest that name.
"No" he said, shaking his head.
"I've always fancied something more, well, traditional. We've always gone in for good, simple names in our family" Arthur explained.
So Sister Mary thought for a moment, for another name to suggest to this stubborn man.
"Cain, very modern sound..." she tells him, but he didn't look sold on this name for his baby.
"Cain, really..." said Arthur trailed off.
"There's always..." Sister Mary start to say until she paused and thought of a name just then.
"I mean, Adam" she suggested and that very moment, his eyes lit up.

Hum...

So he went and tested aloud, "Adam" Arthur said to himself.
As soon as the man said that very name, the baby start fussing about.
Making his wife immediately awaken up from her sleep and didn't waste any time.
She sat up in bed and check on her son, although this woman was exhausted.
But then as soon as the boy locked his eyes with hers, the baby quiet down.

Ooh..Cooling

"Come on, little one" Deidre cooed at her baby in her arms.
"Do you know, Deidre, um..." Arthur start to say before he went and paused for a moment.
"I think he looks like an Adam" he tells her, basically stealing Sister Mary suggested as he's own.
"Oh" Deidre replied as she look at her baby, having a moment or two to connect the name her husband suggest with her child.
Then she smiled, "Hello, Adam" Deidre greeted.