It's time. We've waited long enough. We've taken the opportunity to enjoy each other and our new marriage. Now, it's time to add a baby.
I found out I was pregnant (it's still strange to say) on May 24, 2013. We didn't expect to be shocked, but we were. We knew this would happen sooner or later. I didn't believe it at first, so I took a second pregnancy test. "Surely these things are wrong all the time?" "Pregnant." It said. I took a third, because of course I got a faulty package. "Pregnant." "Ok, ok, ok!" We are both super excited.
It's June 20, 2013, and the reality of it hasn't sunk in quite yet. I've made plans in my head, but haven't executed anything because I need some confirmation. I feel fine. I don't feel any different so how can there be a human growing inside of me? CRAZY! I'll feel better tomorrow. We're headed to the ultrasound machine. WOOO HOO! This is like the pregnancy test of all pregnancy tests. I'm pretty sure I'll believe it tomorrow.
