Baby #1: Emeric

 A simple test was taken and what Keely thought was proven to be true. It took her some time to muster up the guts to tell Emmett "Em...," Keely said in a stutter as she tried to look him in the eye. "What Keely?" "Emmett I'm pregnant! You're going to be a father!" She blurted out.

It took her by complete surprise when he reached out and put his hand on her shoulder and smiled. "That's great, Keely, one down." Emmett said with a nervous laugh that strangely calmed her.

 Time passed quickly for the awaiting mother and each day brought more and more proof of her condition.

 Even Emmett seemed to be liking the fact. His free time was often spent near the mother-to-be so he could talk to and feel his unborn child. It seemed he was more than willing to be with his child.

 A painting was nearly complete when Keely felt a sharp pain in her abdomen.

 She knew in that moment it was time this baby was coming and she could do nothing about it.

 

 She turned to go find Emmett only to be slapped in the face with the fact that he was not home nor would he be home for a while. She had only moments before a full on contraction set her into realization that she would have to do this alone.

 She fought though the pain for what seemed like ages before a wave of pure relief was felt.

 She had done it she was now the mother of a beautiful little boy that she named Emerick McBride.

 For the first since this whole ordeal accrued she felt happy with how things were to be as she held her son in her arms.

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Emeric McBride was born with the rolled traits: Good and Gumpy.