"Sorry, kids. I'm really fighting this stomach bug."
"You know, I'd love to go out with you tonight, my friend, but I have to get up early in the morning. Next time, okay?"
|Goofy cat likes my husband |
more than me...
even though the husband
piles laundry on top
"Yeah, I know Appletinis are my favorite and you bought them just for me, but... um... I have to drive?"
"Oh, thanks for the bottle of wine... now I'll conveniently forget about it."
I'm 7 weeks and 4 days pregnant right now and I can't talk to anyone about it. Not even my husband. He is either scared because we lost Andrew or scared because he has no idea how we're going to handle another child or just scared in general. Even if this wasn't a "pregnancy after recent loss", it would still be too early to talk to anyone. But the thing is... sometimes I want to. I want someone to be excited with and someone to share this with. But for now, it's just me and the cat. And the cat likes my husband more, anyway...