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My first fulltime job out of college was a grant program. We all knew when we were hired that the job was only 11 months. Right before the seven of us started, one of the women got married. And, sure enough, she got pregnant on the honeymoon. (She really did. She was a Christian, and a very nice lady, so we believed her.) After the honeymoon, her husband put her on his health insurance. Three to four weeks later, (and she started this job right after her honeymoon too), they found out she was pregnant. And insurance wouldn't cover it because it was "a preexisting condition."
As it worked out, she worked until May, (we were teachers taking over classes once a week, so it didn't affect the outcome of the job), and the money she made was used to have the baby. Our last two weeks on that job the baby came to work too. (Not a problem. Once the school year was over, all we were doing was compiling the evidence of whether our work was effective for the next grant, so we were all sitting around the office making charts or working on the grant proposal. Most of us didn't know anything about writing grant proposals, so we spent time goo-gooing to the little tyke. lol)
As it worked out, she worked until May, (we were teachers taking over classes once a week, so it didn't affect the outcome of the job), and the money she made was used to have the baby. Our last two weeks on that job the baby came to work too. (Not a problem. Once the school year was over, all we were doing was compiling the evidence of whether our work was effective for the next grant, so we were all sitting around the office making charts or working on the grant proposal. Most of us didn't know anything about writing grant proposals, so we spent time goo-gooing to the little tyke. lol)