Those VERY long two minutes…

There I sit, staring at the stick that determines my destiny, pants scrunched at my ankles, elbows resting on my knees.

My mind begins to drift, but is suddenly brought back to reality. “Honey, what are you doing in there?” (My husband is now concerned because I never close the door when I pee. We have a bathroom right off of our bedroom. That’s private enough isn’t it? My husband begs to differ.)

“I’m taking a pregnancy test.”

 

 

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8 thoughts on “Those VERY long two minutes…

  1. Ah! You left us hanging?! Positive? Negative? Such a powerful slice…I hope you follow this up. You brought me back to the scene in our bathroom upstairs, where this same type of test informed my wife and I that…well, things were about to change 🙂

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  2. What a Slice! I can feel the apprehension, and I immediately had a rush of memories from when I sat and waited for an answer to that very question. I hope that you got the answer you were looking for!!!!!

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