Britney acts wise beyond her age.

Britney places her hand on her mother's shoulder. "Mom, did you want another child?"

Kimberly shakes her head no while answering, "Not like this."

Britney steps in front of her mother, so she is **** to look at her. "I didn't ask if you wanted another child like this. I just asked if you wanted another child at all."

Kimberly stops and thinks for a second before answering. "Well... I think I always wanted at least one more."

Britney smiled at her mother. "Then congratulations are in order."

Kimberly "What?"

Britney hugged her mother. "Mom, you having another baby; that's a good thing."

Kimberly "It won't be a good thing for my husband. It's not his."

Britney lets go of her hug and places both of her hands on her mother's shoulders. "Mom, does he know you love him?"

Kimberly "Yes, I tell him every chance I get."

Britney "Then he knows it isn't your choice to have your son's baby, so he won't hold it against you. The only one he can hold responsible for it is James, and Dad knows that his son has been having sex with his wife for weeks now, and he still hasn't kicked him out, so he can't be too upset about it."

Kimberly looks as if a huge weight is lifted off her shoulders. "Yeah, I guess your right."

Britney lets go of her mother. "So, how are you going to tell them."

Kimberly just shrugs as she reaches down and plucks out a thong from the pile of clothes that are on the bed. "Honestly, I don't know."

Britney picks out something for herself "well, I will help you plan something out." She slips out of her school skirt before pulling up the lingerie bottoms.