Apparently when you're actually trying to get pregnant, it's hard.
It's been two months since we decided this is what we're doing. We've both been working and I think we're both stressed to the point where it's difficult.
"I'll go get him." Spencer kisses my cheek before leaving the car. I'm excited to be home, and excited to spend time with Marshall. The team is taking three days off, I'm ready to sleep in.
When I see Spencer and Marshall walking back to the car I get out.
"Hey you." I tightly squeeze him. Even if I'm gone for just a day I miss him.
"How was school?" We all get into the car.
"We went on a field trip today." How did I forget that? I signed his permission slip.
When we get home Spencer starts dinner and Marshall helps him.
Tomorrow is our "test day." Every couple of weeks I'll take a pregnancy test, but at this point what's the difference between today and tomorrow.
I go up to our bathroom and lock the door. I open up a test, pee on it, then set it on the counter. I unlock my phone and just as I'm about to start the timer the test is positive.
"What the hell?" I roll my eyes and open a new one.
I try again and within ten seconds it's positive. I unlock the bathroom door.
"Spencer!" I yell for him. My heart slightly races as I wait for him.
He rushes to my side.
"What? Are you okay?" I point to the counter. I watch him pick up a test, his face immediately lights up.
"Really?" I shrug.
"I don't know... they turned positive within seconds, do you think it's right?" I stare at the tests.
"I read that your human chorionic gonadotropin level can vary in the early stages of pregnancy, so it should be right."
"Then we're having a baby." I smile. He wraps his arms around me and picks me up. I laugh as he cheers.
"Put me down, I'm heavy!" I playfully hit him until he sets me down.
"Not in the slightest." He kisses me. Neither of us can wipe the smiles off our faces.
"Are you burning our food?" He leans down and gently kisses me.
"Yes." I laugh as he rushes out of our room and goes back downstairs.
We're having a baby.
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I pick up my plate from the dining table.
"Finish it." Spencer points at my half empty plate.
"I'm full." I shrug and take it into the kitchen.
Spencer comes up behind me as I clean up the kitchen.
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My Partner Against Crime
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