Wrote this story on my old account if it sounds familiar but it was a popular one so thought I’d write it again.
I’m 38 now but this happened when I was 30 and pregnant. My husband knows all about it as well before I get messages lol.
About a week before this happened someone had tried to use our driveway to turn around and knocked our wall down. My husbands friend, Gary, agreed to come round and look at it one morning to give us a quote on fixing it. Being 30 weeks pregnant and already on edge this was the last thing I needed so I’m glad Gary was willing to help.
He came round at 7am one morning and I answered the door wearing my onesie, a dressing gown and no make up, bet I looked a state lol. He said he was going to have a quick look and then go but I told him to come back in and I’ll make him some bacon cobs and a cup of tea for breakfast. He didn’t say no to that lol.