Redundant, chapter 3

I never did marry Billie but, I did Tre. Life didn't really go on but, Something felt weird every night. I would go to bed and dream of my baby, and Everytime I had a dream it left off at the last dream. I had told Tre and he said the baby was trying to "talk" to me but, I didn't really believe him until the strangest thing happened. I had been at a party all day and, when I came home I saw a little baby sitting on couch. I went over and picked the baby up and she looked exactly like Sara. I set the baby down and fainted.
"Hey," I heard Tre yell before I had fainted. When I awoke he was holding the baby and he was almost in tears.
"This looks like Sara," He said shocked.
"I know," I said with tears streaming down my face.
"Frankito Come here and hurry," Tre had yelled.
"Call the police and tell them our address and tell them we need them," He told Frankito. We didn't talk until the police got there and took blood samples.
"Ma'am," One of the officers asked.
"Yes," I replied.
"This baby is yours," I couldn't believe that answer but, I had to. That also meant that we had to make a room and everything. I ended up getting pregnant again.
I had a pair a maternity overalls on that Adie had gave me at the baby shower when Tre came in with light Red paint.
"Time to paint," He said.
"Gottcha," I gave him thumbs up. We gigled the whole time while, we splashed paint at each other. Lately the baby had slept in our room. My life was complete.
"I love you Tre and, I am going to get some groceries and talk to Adie for a bit," I yelled.
"Love you, too," He yelled back.