Yesterday, III came home from work. He went upstairs to take a shower, as he does each day.
Earlier in the day, my phone did that "bing-bong" that means I have a text message. I flipped it open, and read "I just wanted to tell you I love you."
When he came down from his shower, he said "I'm disappointed that you got your period today." He saw the tampon wrapper in the bathroom garbage. I said "Oh, so that text was because you were hoping to get some tonight?" and he said "No, I was hoping that you were pregnant."
No, my love. Not this time. Maybe in March.... fingers AND toes crossed...
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