“It’s clear to me and to Sam that Lara is not human.”
Oh?
“The baby blanket with the big yellow ‘S’ on it for starters.
Okay?
The card which was watermarked with the ‘Carter’ brand logo on the back, obviously from Earth.
And the fact that the baby’s heart rate is twice as fast a human baby’s.
Okay, I’ll give her that one. Or the mother was doing coffee and chocolate during her pregnancy.
Are you telling me that I’m the only one who noticed those things?”
Well, I don’t know about Sam, but the rest of the gang didn’t notice a thing. Everything’s fine. Nothing to see. Move along. Move along.
“When is the time? When Lara starts flying around the living room?”
*G*
“Mom! That’s not going to happen,” Lois said, looking over at Martha. Was it?
/shakes head/
“Oh, right, I’m sorry, Clark. Did I forget something important?” she asked.
Umm…
people would come out of the woodwork to claim that the child was theirs. They didn’t want that to happen.
Well…Lex *is* dead by now.
She loved Lara and she would fight to the death to protect her…
Well, they could do a maternity test…
Who knew a baby, however old she was, would wake up every four hours wanting a bottle or a diaper change or a snuggle?
/points to owner’s manual, page 3, paragraph 2.
Who knew that once last night, Lois would be standing at her bassinette waiting for her daughter to wake up because she couldn’t wait to snuggle with her?
Awwwwww…
Love at first sight with his daughter.
Well…thought, actually.
It was almost as if they could read each other’s thoughts.
Ummm…
She opened the door and stared into the eyes of H. G. Wells.
Oooooooohhh…
“Mr. Wells?” She closed her robe tighter. “What are you doing here?” Then reality struck her. “No! Absolutely not. You cannot take my daughter. We just got her. No!”
“As you know, Lois, I dislike using that word,” said Mr. Wells at last.
“I didn’t have a relapse of amnesia last summer, did I?”
They both shook their heads.
