That is not funny, George. I'm not gonna listen to you.

- That did it. Twenty-four hours later, we moved back home. - George!

Before we knew it, it was spring.

- Here you go. - Everything was in full bloom,

Hello? Oh, hi, honey.

- Baby's been kicking a lot. - Annie and Nina were in their second trimesters.

- There was no denying it now. - Yeah, I know we can't sing.

Still trying to redeem myself,

- It's a baby shower! Oh! - Hello, ladies.

- It was picture perfect, - Oh, my!

- It's a stork! - Oh, my God.

and Franck started giving decorating tips.

But this is what I suggest.

Firstly, if it were me, you know,

what I would do is I'd push those windows out and let sweet San Marino light fill in.

I'll admit we got a little carried away, and it wasn't even all Franck's fault,

although God knows I tried to blame him.

- Hey! Hey! - No, no, no, no!

Nina and Annie were doing great, right on schedule...

and weighing in at 128 and 132 pounds respectively.