"Congratulation ." Michelle looked at her doctor in confusion. "What do you mean 'congratulations'? I've been vomiting for the past two weeks and you're congratulating me for having a stomach virus?!" Michelle questioned the doctor, her voiced laced with agitation. "What you have is no stomach virus Mrs. Kirkland." Michelle's doctor calmly replied. "Then what do I have?" The young woman asked. "A baby." Michelle's world stopped. "...A baby...?" Michelle quietly questioned. "Yes ma'am. Congratulations Mrs. Kirkland you are about three weeks pregnant." Michelle gave her doctor a blank stare, surprise and disbelief written all across her face. "...I'm...pregnant...I'm pregnant! Oh my goodness I'm pregnant!" Michelle beamed. The woman with child hopped off the examination bed and hugged her doctor. "Thank you so much Doctor Héderváry!" Michelle thanked. Doctor Héderváry hugged her back. "The pleasure is all mine Michelle, take it easy and have a good day." The doctor replied as she walked out the door. 'I can't wait to tell Arthur.' Michelle thought to herself as she exited the doctor's office, got into the car and drove home, all while holding the good news close to her heart..