This morning I was finishing up my make-up before work and my husband comes in the bathroom to get in the shower. We say our usual, very groggy "good morning" and I reach for the toothbrush.
Then it happened.
Jonathan puts his hands on his stomach and says, "Jen, I think I'm pregnant."
(Insert fake gasp of astonishment.)
I then make a pouty face.
"Dang it!" I said, "now I can't pull that one on you."
Touche, husband, touche. You beat me to the punch. I have always dreamed of pulling the "I'm preggo" April fools joke. Now it will have to wait until next year, unless I am actually pregnant of course!
I still have a time to prank him though. I haven't given up hope. If you have ideas, by all means send them my way!
Now I leave you with a photo of my silly husband. I love you boo!
Goodbye and happy April Fools!