"Babe, can you hurry up?!" Grayson called from the front door. "Your parents want us there in fifteen minutes and it takes us at least twenty minutes to get there!"

I sighed, grabbing one of Grayson's sweatshirts and pulling it over my head. Before I walked out of our bedroom, I saw the ultrasound picture laying on my dresser. I picked up up and put it in the sweatshirt pocket.

Today was the day. The day I had to tell my family. I couldn't hold it off any longer, especially because Dr. Shay told me I could start showing as early as twelve weeks, and in three days, I would...