His choice

Inside the car. 

"What were you and dad talking about?" Ellie curiously inquired. 

"He was telling me that we should have a daughter first," Sebastian smiled. 

Smacking his arm, she placed her head on his shoulder. "Stop joking." 

"I am not joking babe." Kissing the top of her head, he sighed, "I think he likes me. We should really visit them more often, maybe make a monthly trip or something like that. What do you say?" 

"I don't know about you Seb but if I visit Seattle monthly, I will gain at least twenty pounds every month." Poking his stomach, Noah sighed, "Why does everything taste so good here?" 

Rolling her eyes at him, Melissa snapped, "Who told you to eat like a tank?" Turning towards Ellie and Sebastian, she added, "He ate dessert six times yesterday and then begged me to give him my share too." 

"Hey, we were leaving today so everything was super overwhelming," Noah retorted. 

"You are just unbelievable," she sighed.