One Year Later

On December 21st, 2013, I was fairly convinced I was dying of something. I hadn't felt well in a week. I confided to Brian that I thought I had cancer. He thought I was pregnant. And then he drove me to the grocery store and bought a test.

When I saw that second line appear almost instantly, my heart skipped a beat. I was in total disbelief. One year later, I still can't quite believe it. Elodie, you are the best Christmas present ever.