One of the best memories I have of Becky, is when we both got pregnant at the same time. She didn't say anything to anybody until she was considerably far along. When she finally told me, I had to keep it a secret for a little while longer, I think it was at least a month. On my birthday, we decided she would tell the family at the party. She went into the bathroom and put on a maternity top the same as mine. When she came out, we stood side by side with our arms around each others shoulders and waited to see if anyone would notice. It took them forever! They all kept looking at us wondering what we were up to. Finally her sister figured it out. Chaos reigned after that! We probably stood there like that for a good 5 to 10 minutes before anyone picked up on anything. It was great! We had such a good laugh and it was really great to be pregnant with her. The next person we had to tell was our boss. He knew about me, but she didn't want to tell him that we were both going to be gone at the same time. Thankfully, he took it in good stride. Our babies were born 21 days apart. She had a girl, and I had a boy. That was the best birthday ever and I will always remember it. Out of all our good times together, this is my best memory.