First Came Love

Then came marriage.

Then came..

A big, BIG surprise.

I can be honest here, can't I? Of course I can, it's my blog. When I found out I was pregnant, the first words out of my mouth were profanities, followed by screaming, which made Michael burst in the bathroom door.

It was like a scene from a bad romantic comedy where we both stared at the stick, then stared at each other, then back at the stick without saying a word.

And then he said, "Okay. We're really doing this."

And then he hugged me.

And it was okay.

And now we're over the moon with excitement. We're due September 27 and we heard baby's heartbeat for the first time last week.