“I know that’s not what you meant, but Sam I’m not going to put myself or our baby in danger. You know I won’t ever do that so it’s not something you have to worry about. I’m safe to travel, hello, I’m on tour.” Taylor says and brushes her fingers through her hair. “I’d rather get to you by morning than you having to spend a day working on plans to get someone to care for Lennon, get her things together, book your flight, pack your stuff, and everything else.”
“I know that you’re safe to travel, but you’re also exhausted. Is flying here just for a few days and then back out to wherever you need to go really the greatest idea?” Sam asks, shaking his head a few times. “Fine. Whatever you’re going to do, I’m not going to try to stop you. There’s no point in arguing, I guess.” He tells her, knowing that there really was no point in trying to go back and forth with her on it.