You better pee on another stick...

Ok….so here I am fixing dinner…(spaghetti and meatballs, and actually I was warming it up from when Erin made a TON of it a few weeks ago)…but none-the-less the story begins. So any other night, the usual is you start down the stairs and the dogs beat you down, but this time I hear Erin come barreling down the stairs and to my surprise (and the dogs too) she actually beat them down the stairs. She thrust...yes thrust….a pregnancy test in my face and says look. I look at the stick and wouldn’t you know...PREGNANT! My immediate thought and statement “You better go pee on another stick” although apparently you have to wait in between pee seessions. So after dinner and some TV, back to the urinating on the stick before bed…and within a minute…PREGNANT! So that’s like what…2 out of 3… its gotta be right. Ok well lets see what the doctor says tomorrow I thought….Good Night!