Wednesday, December 18, 2013

Guess What?

We found out on the Saturday after Thanksgiving, November 24, 2012.  The feeling was indescribable.  Just all giddiness, excitement, and thoughts of the future.  We couldn't have been more happy.

I had expected to start my cycle on the Monday or Tuesday of that week.  Nothing.  Not even that feeling, you know, that it's on its way.  I kind of felt like this was it and by Thursday (Thanksgiving) when it had not arrived I knew.  I knew we were pregnant.  BUT I didn't want to take a test first.  I didn't want to get my hopes up or risk a false negative by testing too early.  Friday, still nothing.  I resolved that if in the morning nothing had started I would take a test.  Saturday morning arrived and I was elated that it was still more of the same.  I took the test.  The second line crossing the control line to create the positive outcome started appearing almost instantly.  I refrained from calling Chris at work immediately.  I really wanted to tell him in person, maybe just by showing the test.  But then he called.  He knew I was late and pretty much the first thing he asked me was if it had come yet.  I said no - still not planning on telling him yet.  But then he made some comment about not wanting to get his hopes up, we had been trying for over a year and he had been disappointed seriously EVERY single month leading up to then. I couldn't keep it from him.  I said, "well, I took a test."  His reaction was assuming that it had been negative (probably since I hadn't told him immediately jumping up and down - though I'm really not a jumping up and down kind of person)  and I said: "It's positive."


He was silent for a little while.  I wish I could have seen his face.  Darn, that's why I wanted to tell him in person.  I don't really remember what he said then, but I could feel his happiness.

Later that afternoon after he got home we went to my aunt's house for a (third) Thanksgiving dinner.  It was hard not spilling the beans, especially around the holidays, just thinking about how there would be a new little human with us next year.  Chris said he almost told like three different people.  But we kept it together.

Over the next several days I took like five more tests.  Not because I didn't believe the results or needed to make sure it was true. I knew it was real.  I just liked seeing it turn positive every time. It just made me happy.