Today was quite busy. I got a job offer on the trauma floor at Santa Barbara Cottage Hospital, our bid was accepted on a condo in downtown Santa Barbara and…….I found out I’m pregnant. I didn’t quite believe it so I called Tadd and asked him not to go sailing tonight. Mr. Suspicious starting asking why and wouldn’t let me off the phone till I explained why. I didn’t have to tell him, he figured it out. So I asked him to bring me home another pregnancy test and some Taco Bell (I must be pregnant). I’m glad to say that my husband rushed out and went sailing, though he did bring home Taco Bell after and another pregnancy test. That one also immediately turned positive. I told Tadd that if I had known that the beer I had last night with dinner was going to be my last I would have savored it.
I guess things are going to change.
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