Jack's. He'd only been there a minute, waiting for someone to come from the back...

Jack's. He'd only been there a minute, waiting for someone to come from the back to serve him, when Mel struggled into the bar, baby against her chest, toddler in hand, diaper bag slung over her shoulder. Right inside the door, the toddler took a tumble down onto his knees and sent up a wail. "Oh, punkin," she said. She spied Luke and said, "Oh, Luke, here." She thrust the baby into his hands so she could stoop to lift up the boy. "Oh, you're okay," she said, brushing off his knees. "Don't cry now, you didn't even break the floor. It's okay." She was just about to stand, when she heard her husband's voice. "Mel," he said. She looked up from the floor. Jack was behind the bar. He inclined his head toward Luke with a smile on his face. Luke was holding the baby out in front of him at arm's length, a startled expression on his face while Emma kicked her little legs and squirmed. Mel burst out laughing, then covered her mouth. She rose and went to him, taking the baby. "I'm sorry, Luke," she said. "It's been such a long time since I've been around a man who didn't know exactly what to do with a baby." "Sorry," he said. "I don't have much experience with this." "It's okay-my mistake." She couldn't help but laugh again. "The first day I met Jack, there was a newborn at the clinic and he scooped her up like an old pro." "Because I was an old pro, Mel," Jack said, coming around to the front of the bar. "Four sisters, eight nieces and one on the way," he told Luke. "Prolific family," Luke observed. "I don't know much about babies." "If you're looking to learn babies, this is the place," Mel said. "I don't think there are any virgins left in Virgin River. The birth rate around here is on the rise." "Me and babies-incompatible. And I like it that way." Jack

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