“Baby. That means I’m having a baby, Graham.” I managed to say. I looked at him
again. He had this mixed expression; happiness and disbelief. He sat there for a
few minutes and just stared at the box. Finally he looked up at me with a smile on his
face.
“Baby.” he said, still smiling. “Wow.” he whispered. I smiled back at him with
that same smile he gave me a few nights ago; the smile that told him it was okay.
We decided to make the announcement at our wedding reception. I needed
to go to the rehab center to tell everyone. Graham and I went the next day.