Hi,
Great part.
Cute name.
He and I had to do something, Clark. Something that will make our lives difficult when you come back. We couldn’t think of any other way. We had to explain your absence again somehow. Clark, everyone thinks that I’m carrying Superman’s baby. True as that may be, everyone still believes that Superman and Clark are two different people. I’m not sure how we’ll handle it when you come home, but I know we’ll think of something. We always do. You and I together make a great team. We always have and we will again. But what on Earth am I supposed to do in the meantime?
1. Let Dr. Kline confirms Superman can breed with earth woman.
2. She did it to stop Clark for insisting on getting married.
3. She was mad at him and the pregnancy with the hormones was high.
4. Lois and Clark set a trap to discover who was passing information about them to the ‘rag paper’.
She wondered why there hadn’t been any reporters camped outside her door when she’d gotten home. She hadn’t thought about it in her relief to finally be home, but now that she did, she was a little worried – grateful – but worried. Though she wasn’t about to question her good fortune. Maybe the word *hadn't* gotten out yet. Or at least, maybe the reporters hadn’t been able to track down her home address yet. She was grateful for her good sense in making that information so inaccessible years ago.
Something did happen. Clark came in the time Lois was on her way from Smallville to Metropolis and couldn't fly.
Clark.
Clark! It could be Clark! She rose quickly up to spy through the hole and saw a man standing on the bare edges of her vision. The man stepped towards the door and back into view, raising his hand to knock again.
dont give Sara any other ideas... last time we begged it to be clark coming through the window, she almost gave us a heart attack. 
I apologize, but please don't give up on me, we're almost there! I've just finished a big project at school (which I'll actually be presenting in about 10 mins 