I was standing in line at our local Co-Op, waiting for Bronwen. She ran off to look for one more thing before we checked out. She finally ran up, “I woke up this morning craving this” she held up a tube of Chamomile flavored toothpaste. “You know what that means?” She grinned, her eyes moistening.
“You’re pregnant!” I squealed and we jumped up and down and cried in line at the grocery store.