My dear wife Ashley peed on a stick, and sure enough, we will be blessed with kid(s).
So now we're talking about names, freaking out about how to pay the bills, searching for a quality doctor near American Fork, touching her belly a little more, puking and gagging together, joking about having twins, wishing Denver were closer, and counting our blessings.
So I guess I'll be growing up afterall.
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I'm freaking out I'm so excited.
..but at the same time I can't believe that we pray to the same God - who would allow YOU to have children.
Either way, I hope Ashley is feeling alright. It's a rough road for the first bit. Please come and see me.
I guess now you know how I've felt every time you've been great with child. We're not planning the move or reserving a truck or anything. We just know we're headed back to Denver sooner now that we've been blessed so much.
That is RETARDED!!
Stay in Utah. I guess it doesn't matter, since you never hang out with me anyway. LAMO!
Call me or die.
By the way, I'm really prego.
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