On April 8, 2011 I got the best news of my life. I was pregnant!! My husband, Randy, and I married at 19, but wanted to wait to have children. Finally, just over four years later we were expecting. I could not wait to tell him. I wrapped the tests in tissue paper and put them in a big box and went up to his work. Of course, he was right in the middle of something, but was able to pull away to see what in the world i could need. I never just showed up at his work. He guessed what was in the box before he could even get to the tests. The look on his face was priceless. It was a mix of childish fear and his first beam of a father's pride. He stared into space for a little while then looked at me, smiled, and said," Okay, let's do this!"
The next few months were filled with absolute joy! We bought our first home, found out we were having a little girl, he got a great new job, and we began to work on the nursery. I was 25 weeks pregnant when we decided to plan a "baby moon". RandyRead More »from When a Beautiful Day Makes You Want to Cry