I took my first pregnancy test. At first it looked negative so I went on with my morning routines. Brushed my teeth, washed my face, brushed my hair and right before throwing it away an extra tiny line was there. My heart dropped. I ran into our bedroom and woke your dad up and told him that we needed to go get another test. So off we went, at 645 in the morning to walmart to get another pregnancy test. We came back and sure enough positive. Took another one and still pregnant. I was happy, scared, excited, anxious, worried. We had no idea what we were going to do. We were young, in love, working 50 hours a week, barely had time for each other. But even if we had to work 60 hours a week, and we grew gray hairs we were going to do it for you. You were ours. We were a family already. And I never knew that I could love someone so much in such little time.
Mommy
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