Look – it’s positive!’ I said to my husband Kalle, 30, showing him the pregnancy test.
‘That’s fantastic,’ he beamed.
After two years of trying to conceive, neither of us could believe it.
The pregnancy wasn’t easy, though. I had hyperemesis gravidarum – severe morning sickness – and, at 18 weeks, I began bleeding.
Kalle rushed me to the Royal Prince Alfred Hospital in Sydney. There, doctors discovered that my cervix length, instead of being the expected three centimetres, was just two millimetres,