My lucky day

I received another call from my husband at 6 in the morning. He seems to be in a pretty good mood. He told me today that I am to get fertility testing done to see if we can have a child. He is tired of me wavering on wanting to have another child. My husband is not biologically my children's dad but he should have been. He has no children of his own so I will do what I need to do to make this happen. I was on cloud nine. I don't normally hear from Jeff in so many times in just a couple of days, don't think I'm complaining. I would spend all day at the computer if I thought that Jeff would talk to me more. In this deployment Jeff has only sent one letter home and I get a call about once a month. I know that he has a job over there, but I have a job here to. He protects our freedoms, and I am working with some of the next generation of soldiers more than likely so that they can see the good and the bad in dad's choice of careers.