And Finally...
I can't wait to tell him. We've been trying for almost six months now, and it's finally happened.
I'm pregnant.
As I come home, I find Jack watching a hockey game. I wrap my arms around his neck and as his head leans back I give him a kiss.
"Hi."
"Hey yourself. What are you so happy about?"
"Jack, I'm pregnant."
His face splits into a grin, and soon he's holding me to his chest and we're taking comfort in the knowledge that we're going to be parents.
"So, when are you due?"
"In about seven months."
"Sweet."
We smile and then share a tender kiss.
The shortest one yet. But reviewing right now would be a very good idea.