I'm phobic about flying, the claustrophobia from being sealed/ strapped in. We got there HOURS early to check our bags and avoid any worries. At check-in, coincidentally the girl had been at our school (husband was my hs bf) and wanted to make our honeymoon "extra special".

I had been with my fiancé for 2.5 years, living together and trying for a baby for 2 years. I'd just been told there was a medical reason on my part which gave me a very small chance of getting pregnant. Tiny small chance was enough, and we're doing the peeing on a stick thing; I'm finally pregnant.