When I came home that Friday night I gave Chris a teddy bear holding a T-shirt that said "I heart daddy" and a little baseball outfit for an infant. The teddy bear was also holding the pregnancy test.
Ok, there are no "normal" ways of telling your significant other you're expecting. It's not like you're dishing food and say "Want some more rice? Sallad? Oh we are also having a baby.."
You can't text (Or at least I don't think that is cool) And a phonecall seems uncool also, and sounds like a prank. email.. I don't think so.
We were both in shock.
This is however everything would go as planned and well. Misscarriages and problems are more common that we think. Worry. Thinking of bad scenarios. Diseases. Bird flu, swineflu.
Then thinking if everything goes allright, what a handsome sexy man I have for a father. And smart. This can't be better. Will he look like him? Or me?
I decided that is was worth it to have a mini-me. (I will however never turn into a sweatpants soccer-mom)
From this Friday (Jan 22) I have had that notorious morning sickness (whick btw is not morning sickness, it's ALL DAY sickness) that gets cured with something to eat.
When you feel sick you don't want to eat. But when I eat, I prefer cheeseburgers for some reason. Or anything with cheese.
I also wonder what the scale is going to shoot at these coming months.. Starting at 106.