I remember the 6am phone call quite well.
"Hello?"
"Hello!"
"Hey, what's up?"
"I'm pregnant."
"Oh, OK...that's good."
"What? Did you hear what I said?"
"Yeah, I heard you...that's great!"
"OK"
"I love you."
"I love you too."
After nearly 2 years of secondary infertility, 2 lost babies, fertility medicines, insulin regulating medicine and baby sticking medicines we FINALLY conceived Amelia. After 2 postpartum periods and always-faithful birth control we conceived the best surprise of a lifetime.
Isn't it funny how life works sometimes?
2 comments:
ahhhh, memories. I remember how excited I was once I regained control of the car.
heh...Brian was at a school about five hours from home when I found our that we were expecting our "Little Surprise". I distinctly recall his words to his horribly distraught wife. "Are you mad at me???"
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