Plumping up the cushions on the sofa, I tried to make it as cosy as possible.
Waddling into the living room, my hubby Sam, 35, winced with every step – he was feeling sorry for himself.
Taking a look at one another, we burst into a fit of hysterical laughter as he launched himself on the sofa.
Deciding that having three beautiful girls, twins Mia-Mae, Ella-Marie, then two, and Evelynn Rose, then one, was enough, Sam had recently had the snip.
However, just two weeks after Sam’s vasectomy in 2015, we had unexpected news…
‘You’re not going to believe this…’ I said, hiding a stick firmly in the palm of my hands.
Waving a positive pregnancy test in Sam’s face, it was an event that could only happen to us!
‘Oh no, not again…’ we giggled.
It was just our luck that we were pregnant weeks before Sam’s swimmers were cut short!
And although we laughed it off at first, we were over the moon.
I knew the girls would be excited to be the
