Jessie and I decide to buy another pregnancy kit to see if the first result was faulty or not. This time, I insist on being included in all the festivities, sans peeing in a cup. She's feeling generous tonight and allows me to hold the pregnancy stick in the pee. I'm in possession of the golden (pun intended) chalice! Sweet!
We anxiously wait, and slowly, two lines appear, nice and clear. We've got a winner! I hug her, kiss her, whisper sweet nothings in her ear. In short, I break out every move from the playbook. And it works! By the end of the night, I'm sleeping in our bed again. Score one for the good guys!
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