Today is Father's Day and I found out I was pregnant a couple days ago. I'm telling Trav today as I've been trying to hide the morning sickness which has been easy cause he's been at mini camp. I finish setting up the gift and put the pregnancy test in and close the box. I go to the room with the tray of breakfast and see Trav awake. "Morning sleepy head." I say and put the tray on him. "What's this for? I'm usually the one who brings you breakfast in bed." He says. "Just wanted to do something different." I say biting my lip.
"You're being weird." He says. I cover my mouth as nausea hits but it goes away. "What's wrong?" He asks. "I'm okay." I say and hand him the box. "Taylor what did I forget?" He says. "Just open it you big dummy." I say. He opens it and then looks at me. "Are you serious?" He says. I nod tears falling. "Come here." He puts the tray on the bedside table then pulls me into his arms. I snuggle into him. He holds me close. "We're finally having a baby." He says. I nod. We've had 3 miscarriages, 1 ectopic pregnancy and a failed adoption. We had finally given up.
"Happy Father's Day." I say kissing him. "How are you feeling?" He says. "I'm ok. Morning sickness is kicking my ass and I got to see bean yesterday." I say and pull out the ultrasound. "Wow." He says. "8 weeks and perfect heartbeat." I say. We never made it past 6 weeks. He kisses me. "I'm scared." I say laying my head on his chest. "I know baby girl. It'll work out." He says.
Travs gift
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