Positive

About six weeks after the wedding, John and Carrie were watching a political rally. Carrie was taking notes on things that John should incorporate. John was texting Tommy. Suddenly, the nausea hit Carrie out of nowhere.

"Ugh. Give me a few minutes, Daddy." John looked at her, concerned, and then checked in on her as she started to throw up, helpfully holding her long mane.

"Thanks Daddy. I don't know what happened, it came out of nowhere." They looked at each other, and the realization hit simultaneously. Carrie reached for the pregnancy test, her hands shaking. She took the test, pacing impatiently while she waited for results. And then ...

It. Was. Positive.

"YES! YES! YES!" Carrie crooned, jumping up and down like a teenager again. John whooped, and Carrie jumped into his arms. She was going to be a mother. Finally.