All last week I waited for my period to start. Everything was telling me that it would be here any day, except for the fact that it didn't come. Then it didn't come some more. So on Monday I took a test and much to my surprise it was positive. Big, bold, right away positive. I was shocked and delighted. By Wednesday there wasn't any doubt in my head because I was starting to feel queasy all the time and waking up early for good reason. Friday I had a dr's visit and they said "Pregnant!" I'm waiting to hear what my HCG level is. Last time it was never higher than 156, so I'm hoping for a really high number this time. Come on 1000!
Crazy.
Exciting.
Wonderful.
Were are looking at the 1st or 2nd week of February, depending on whose "due date estimator" we use. Grandpa's birthday is the 6th of February so I've been told to aim for that day - and to have twin boys. I'll see what I can do. But no matter who we meet in February - Finnigan, Sullivan or Eleanore, we will be so happy to see them. Our family is just waiting for you.
Oh - this means I will be HUGE for Christmas. Wont' that be fun.
UPDATE: My HCG was 3600! So awesome.
1 comment:
The important thing is that you can still reach into the little oven so we can make shrinkie dinks! Also, think of something else besides Sullivan. Sully Perry DOES NOT work. I mean it works better than Sebastian but just barely!
Post a Comment