The door to the house opened.  Jack walked into the house, tiptoed  up to Rose and grabbed her by the waist, and kissed her check. "How was your day?" he asked.
     " Fine." Rose replied, fiddling with her engagement ring. 
     "Just fine? Did anything important happen?"
     "Our wedding is in seven months, right?"
     "Right, exactly one year to the day we met, we planned it like that, so what does that have to do with anything?"
     "Jack, I'm two months pregnant." Rose said, sounding a little worried.
     "Rose! This is amazing! We're going to be parents! " Jack said...