Holy crap, the pregnancy test read Positive.

So, we have been trying for a long time. Maybe not as often as I would like, but often enough, I suppose.

Anyway, today she was five days late with you know what, and took a pregancy test. She's taken them before with high hopes, but it's always been negative.

Today, the little window said "Pregnant."

It's still early, we both know, and she's taking a second one tomorrow. And if that one's positive, she'll talk to the doctor.

Right now, I'm kind of anxious. If this is true, in nine months our lives will change forever.

But for some reason, all I can think of are the vast negatives of babies I've heard so much about. (Fishing a turd out of the bathtub? Do I really have to do that?)

allen

Well, I know life is going to change sooner than nine months and forever thereafter, but we've been childless for twelve years. It's going to be a really hard adjustment.

allen