I hereby recount for your amusement the moment I told morelearning of his impending fatherhood.

Sixpence: How are you feeling this morning, darling?
Morelearning: I'm fine thanks. You?
Sixpence: I'm on a bit of a headfuck.
Morelearning: [immediately full of kind concern] Why so, my love? Talk to me.
Sixpence: I think I might be pregnant.
Morelearning: Oh. Gosh.
[Long pause]
Morelearning: So... who do you think the father is?

:DD :DD :DD :DD :DD

He has almost recovered from his bruises.