T-shirts.

"T-shirts?" I wondered after Elizabeth pulled out three t-shirts from the shopping bag.

"Read what's on them, silly!" my wife sighed, handing me one of the t-shirts.

"I miss wine," I read out loud one of the shirts.

"That one is mine," Talia giggled while Elizabeth gave me another shirt to read.

"Doesn't this shirt make me look pregnant?" I muttered and looked up at the girls, who were grinning from ear to ear.

"Read the other one, Ian!" Amy told me.

"Caution: New Daddy in Training," I read out loud, my eyes watering at the news. "So you're both pregnant?"

"Yes!" all three girls cheered and we all hugged and kissed each other.

"I'm going to be a father," I whispered as the reality of both Elizabeth and Talia being pregnant sank in.

"You're going to be an amazing father if what I've seen of you with Adam is of any indication," Amy said, giving me a peck on the cheek.

"Oh shit, Adam," I blurted out. "I told him that I came up here to change!"

"Go change!" Elizabeth ordered. "We can celebrate later tonight!"

"All four of us?" I wondered, giving the girls a sly wink.

"We'll see," she replied as I went to my dresser get a t-shirt and shorts.

"I guess I shouldn't tell Adam the news yet?" I asked.

"No," Amy shook her head and looked at the other two girls. "We should wait until after their first trimester, about twelve weeks from now, to be safe." I nodded understanding there was always the small chance of a miscarriage.

Before I headed downstairs I kissed them again over the exciting life-changing news. "I'm going to be a father!" I grinned.