When Pete and I were watching Wishes at the MK last week, something very strange finally occurred to me. Should we ever be expecting a baby, THAT is the exact place and time I am going to tell him. Right after the first section of Wishes where there’s a brief pause (after the “Hercules”) section and everyone who hasn’t seen it before thinks its over. That way at least I’ll be heard over the music/fireworks.
I mean, he’s the one who got to pick the time and place of marriage proposal, but this is something I will have control over.
I know this is so corny and probably too much info, but I HAVE to tell someone! Is this silly???