
My Husband Handed Me a Baby on Mother’s Day—But When I Found Out Whose Child It Was, My World Collapsed
He Brought Me a Baby on Mother’s Day – But It Wasn’t Ours On Mother’s Day, I thought my husband would walk through the door holding flowers and a cake. That’s what he usually did—something sweet and thoughtful. But this year, he walked in holding something completely unexpected. A baby. A real, living, breathing baby. And it wasn’t ours. Just a week before, I was staring at another pregnancy test. It sat on the bathroom counter, cold and cruel, showing me the same result I’d seen too many times before.