Early Saturday morning. Hubby mumbles in his sleep “did you take the test yet?” I do (again) and much rejoicing ensues. Called mom to wish her a very happy early birthday gift. By coincidence, we ended up visiting the very hospital where we’d like to deliver in for hubby’s Lasik assessment appointment later that day. Joined their maternity tour to check things out while waiting (forever!) for him. Liked what I saw. All the women on the tour had clearly pregnant bellies and were giving “skinny” me funny looks. Haha.
Took a second pregnancy test a few days later. Silly but reassuring to see the positive result 🙂
Breasts tender. Randomly cry over P!nk’s Fucking Perfect to world news on TV. Slight queasiness but brush it off as after effects from that crazy Cylon coaster ride last weekend. Getting suspicious but make myself wait till the weekend before testing again to manage disappointment.
Missed period. Alas, pregnancy test is negative. Sigh. Another month gone. At least there’s the hubby’s theme park birthday to look forward to this weekend.
Raising a family while releasing it all to God through each season of work and life