Dustin thinks I'm pregnant again. Not to say I have been pregnant before, but he is in that mindset again. He always thinks I'm pregnant.
This morning he came home from PT and layed his whole body on top of me because I was warm! And he said "I got a call from the hospital today. You're pregnant." and he continued to kiss my belly and talk to it. "Hey little guy, grow up big and strong; or little girl, grow up nice and pretty"
But you know how he is, saying silly things that aren't true.
Some signs point to yes but I refuse to believe I'm pregnant until either the hospital says so or 2 different home pee tests come up positive.
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