"Easy hormones!!!"...

There isn't a more perfect way to describe what Josh has been feeling, since we found out we are pregnant, on Friday. From sitting on the porch asking him, "Do you think I'm pregnant", after already having seen two digital EPT tests that cleary said "pregnant" to walking through HEB crying about the joking way Mr. Hairell denies the Mrs. Mountain Dew. It's so funny...he's the pregnancy nazi, a term he so vehemently dislikes, and likes to point out that I only need 300 extra calories a day to support this baby! Creep. He better be glad I know the depths of his love...