Soooo, it’s finally happened…I’M PREGNANT!!…or, should I say, “WE” are pregnant. Yes, yes, thank you, thank you, *hug*hug*…it’s been a long-time dream for me. This is our first marriage and our first baby, he has two other little ones.
I refer to my delicious, hot piece of ass husband as, “Yum Yum.” Well, Yum was very adamant about me keeping my pie hole shut and not telling anyone that we were expecting. Soooooo, please tell me, whhhhyyyy was he sharing the news the same day he found out? Haha… while I really am tickled about his delight, his ass got some nerve in trying to shut ME down from doing the same. Granted, I’m a bit more apprehensive about letting folks know just yet, but that part shouldn’t matter.
Yum’s quick to nod in agreement that nothing else shall be shared until we see the baby’s heartbeat, but no sooner do we agree, is he taking a call and I distinctly hear, “Yeah man, we’re expecting.” He’s so cute…and so terrible at keeping HIS pie hole shut.
Part of me wants desperately to share…but…I’m not so sure of what the reception will be. Will they love it? Hate it? Brush it off? I kinda think that would be the worst. We didn’t get a ton of support when we were first planning to marry, (your guess as to why is just as good as ours), and it made us decide that whatever money we were planning on putting towards a wedding and reception, should instead be directed towards our Honeymoon…helllloooo Hawaii!
So, in the flavor of those semi-sour feelings, I’ve decided to keep things on the hush for now…no matter how much I wanna be like my adorable Yum, flapping my lips all around town, haha.
So Kittens…the morale of the story is…don’t be mad at your Boo if he’s doing annoying things out of genuine love and excitement…just give him the saucy side-eye…but with a corner smile. LOVE YOU!!
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