My husband decided a month ago that he didn't want to be updated anymore on pregnancy related things and instead we agreed to woo each other each month and that whenever I get a positive pregnancy test I can surprise him. I have done an excellent job at covering my tracks and throwing away all the cheap pregnancy tests and stuffing them under trash so he won't see. What I DIDN'T cover up was the half eaten cookies stuffed in the trash from stress eating while waiting on the pregnancy tests. I honestly didn't even realize I was doing it! I guess I needed to nibble on something to stay distracted. My husband this evening walked out of the bathroom and wrapped his arms around me and went "I love you. It's going to be okay." I gave him a confused look and he just said "I saw the cookies, honey. There's always next month." Honestly, I didn't know if I should cry or just laugh!