“You’re pregnant,” he stated, and I saw the words sink in, and spread over his face like a sunrise. His smile…oh god, I’d never seen anything more beautiful. “You’re really…? You’re going to have a baby? I’m…going to have a baby?” I wiped a tear with the cuff of my sweater. “Yeah, honey. We are.” Any doubts about how he might react were tossed to the wind. I let out a little cry as Theo enveloped me in his strong embrace, lifted me, spun me around, and when he kissed me the salt tears I tasted weren’t mine.
