The Husband Who Got Pregnant

Synopsis

My husband, Charles Stone, and I had been married for three years, and we still didn't have kids. It wasn't my fault though. His sperm quality was terrible, and no matter what we tried, I just couldn't get pregnant. When our third round of IVF failed, Charles completely lost it and smashed his fist on the table. "Mary, you're like a chicken that can't lay eggs! Marrying you was the worst mistake of my life! If you can't get pregnant, then get the hell out!" That night, I called my mom. "Mom, I've made up my mind. I'm bringing Charles home this weekend so he can have the baby himself." He wanted a kid so badly? Fine. He could carry it himself.