Two years after they married, Percy and Annabeth were at Sally and Paul's place. Sally jokingly asked when they were having kids. Percy was going to reply with "Maybe in a year or two" but Annabeth interrupted him at the world year by saying "Seven months." Paul and Sally (the latter immediately became misty eyed) beamed while Percy, bless his soul, looked at her confused, then dropped his jaw speaking incoherent words. Annabeth held his hands, smiled, and said "We're having a baby, Percy."
annabeth u little shit