Carrots were for Cassidy
"Ow," he said, turning around from the stovetop and looking at her belly.
"Don't blame her, she just wanted to say hi to Daddy," Gabriella said as Troy said hi back by kissing her and the baby. "So, Daddy, what smells so good?"
"Food from Chef Bolton," he told her, gloating over whatever he was actually making.
"Which would be..."
"Ah, should've guessed," Gabriella joked and looked over into the den where Cassidy was playing. "Sold two houses today."
"Beat Dad at basketball today too. We're just having a good day today, aren't we?"
"Looks like it, ow!" she stopped mid-sentence and held her hand to her belly and felt another kick come. "This," she paused as Troy came over to feel also, "is most definitely your daughter."