It's the first night after the news, and we have a guest for dinner - wife's sister. It was agreed that we should attempt to remain tight-lipped about the developments until we had further proof. Hmmm, is that a possibility.
After I was picked up from the terminus, the wife and I went home an ran upstairs so I could get the permission to carry on with the diary.
"What do you think?"
"You've gone and told someone!"
"Yes, well, it's very difficult to try and keep it all in."
"Well, I'm going to tell Fay. She's, well, like a sister to me."
"She is your sister."
And with that, the front door was opened to the call of "Hello?". After a brief period of time (enough time for me to flick the switch on the kettle) a gentle shriek rose from the living room.
"That's great news! I bet you're excited and scared?"
"Yes, it's all a bit much to take in", the wife replied.
"What have you used to make sure? Clear-Blue? First Response?"
"No, just Boot's own test." This was greeted with a frown.
"It's not like it's a Tesco Value pregnancy test!" I interjected.
We'll have to see how it goes with the second test tomorrow morning.
Thursday 12 July 2007
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