I’ve always thought that life has a dark sense of humor sometimes, because why would it be that one day, you’re excitedly planning a nursery, rubbing your pregnant wife’s belly and whispering sweet nothings to your unborn daughter, and the next, you’re coordinating funeral attire and wondering how you’re supposed to be in two deeply meaningful places at once?
Today’s Original Poster (OP) recently found himself in this exact predicament: attend his beloved grandfather’s funeral or be present at the 20-week ultrasound of his baby girl? His choice left his wife feeling upset, but as the internet knows, things are rarely that black and white.
More info: Reddit
