DH wasn't home and the past few times I have tested, I havent told him to avoid disappointment.
I literally took 10. I don't even know where the pee came from.
I called him, trying not to scream. I told him to get home NOW. I was literally running in circles. Called my bestfriend (who promptly dissolved into tears because SHE is 15 weeks) called my mom who exploded... Saw him coming down the drive like a bat out of hell, and flung my phone, ran and grabbed half the tests.
He walked in as I was getting to the stairs and I bellowed, got air from the depths of I don't know "YOU ARE GOING TO BE A DADDY!!!!!!" And flung the tests at him.
He yelled "YOU'RE PREGNANT?!?!?" I screamed "I'M PREGNANT!" We both screamed.
I love today.