I chickened out yesterday.
I know. Putting off the inevitable wasn't good but DH was in such a good mood that I really didn't want to ruin it.
See. I am a good wife that way. Or so I keep telling myself.
Today is the day. He will be home in 45 minutes.
I will tell him after dinner. When we are still all around the table and the kids are there.
I just have to know when to pick the right time...and end with the line "It could be worse. I could be pregnant."
Wish me luck!
I know. Putting off the inevitable wasn't good but DH was in such a good mood that I really didn't want to ruin it.
See. I am a good wife that way. Or so I keep telling myself.
I will tell him after dinner. When we are still all around the table and the kids are there.
I just have to know when to pick the right time...and end with the line "It could be worse. I could be pregnant."
Wish me luck!
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