Happy Hour Mom

On Thanksgiving 2009 I took a pregnancy test. The test said "Pregnant." (I mean it actually said "P-R-E-G-N-A-N-T" the kind that literally spells it out for you) I gasped.  [gasp] I screamed, just a little bit. [aahhhhh!] My husband asked, "What?" with a worried sick look on his faced. He glanced at my hand. He looked at my face. He said, "You're kidding, right?" I said, "Look." He looked. I cried. I thought he was going to cry. He didn't.  Read more >