Every now and then when I am particularly cranky, od-ing on chocolate, rolling my eyes more than usual at him...etc...he throws an "Are you pregnant??" at me. (as if I need an excuse for the aforementioned.) Every time I have a split second of "maybe I am!??" but I know if I were to become preg it would be pretty miraculous and (obviously) unplanned. Still, part of me hopes that one day (probably the day I say "no" to the glass of wine he brings me each night lol) I can say to him "why yes, the excuse for my crazy is that i AM pregnant!"