Tuesday, 3 September 2013

Day 87.

Happy fathers day to the greatest person in my life.
I look back on almost a daily basis, to the night I asked if you could pick up a second pregnancy test on your way home from work. In hindsight, it's pretty obvious what the result is if you need a second test.
I remember pacing back & forth, waiting. Cursing you working nights.
You seemed so shocked, but you were on my team no matter what I wanted to do. There was no question in my mind, that I would follow through. That I would take responsibility for my mistake. And you were right there, matching me point for point.
Thank-you thank-you thank-you.

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