Wednesday afternoon My Sweetie came home with taco bell in one hand and a 3 pack of home pregnancy tests in the other. WOO-HOO for taco bell!!!
A short while after he was home we were in our room just snuggling and chatting.
"Why don't you go take a test now," he asked.
"NO!!! I am NOT taking a test now," I reply
He tries to coax me into it a little more. I explain to him that I really don't want to have to face the disappoint of a negative result. Especially since I just DON'T FEEL pregnant.
He gets up and I hear him calling my name from the bathroom.
I try to hide under the blankets. He continues to call my name.
Reluctantly, I go to him. He's sitting on the kids step stool opening the package of tests.
"Here, just take one real quick."
I BURST into tears.
"I don't want to!! I'm scared!!" I cry.
"Ok, Ok, if you really don't want to then I won't make you."
I take the test from him and take it with him sitting right there. Before it starts to do anything I put the cap on and hand it over to him. I can't bear to watch! I'm still crying.
I sit there trying to read his face. Surely I'll be able to tell by the way he reacts.
He hands me the test.
My tears of fear quickly turn into tears of JOY!