Wasn't I like, 15 yesterday?! OK, well maybe more like 15 years ago (for those bad at math, I'm almost 30-eek!) but seriously, how the hell am I here? Perhaps all that unprotected sex with my loving husband had something to do with it. The year of talking about having a baby and then actually going for it could have helped me find my way here too, but does anyone actually expect to see that little blue line in the pee-stick window? I doubt it. Don't get me wrong, I'm thrilled (and completely terrified) but, wow...just wow.
So after "not trying to NOT get pregnant" for about four months, I decided this very morning to use one of the pregnancy test I got a few months before, just for kicks. I've been a little nauseous over the last few days but that could have been some bad Kung Pow for lunch for all I know. Well, it wasn't the Kung Pow or the entire bag of jellybeans I had ingested last night either. The little pee stick line was there! Just to be certain, I used the other pregnancy test I had lu
rking under my bathroom sink and, lo and behold- more little red lines!
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| Waaaah! |
Now this is literally day one of my pregnancy, and I know I've got a ways to go before I know everything is OK (knock wood) but I had to at least begin chronicling this first step on what will probably be one of the most amazing journeys of my life.
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