make it monday
This weekend it was rainy and cool, so I got back into the kitchen and did some baking for today's
This weekend it was rainy and cool, so I got back into the kitchen and did some baking for today's
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I knew I wanted to let Luke tell our families when we were expecting. I had picked up a "Big Brother" shirt at the Gymboree Outlet back in the fall when we thought we were adding to our family. Thankfully, I had saved the shirt and it fit perfectly when we decided to share the news with my parents on Easter weekend.
The story of how we discovered we were pregnant is a funny one. John & I were ready and waiting for another child to join our family. Each month when my "special time" rolled around, I was always hopeful that I'd have a positive pregnancy test instead of a regular cycle. And in March, that special time arrived. Only John knew it before I did.
My cycle was late and I thought I could be having some early pregnancy symptoms. However, the early pregnancy symptoms are many of the same symptoms as PMS, so I wasn't really sure. I took a test, one of the cheap $1 store tests, and waited about 60 seconds until I saw the result window appear, with just one line. Another month with a period, another month not pregnant. After quickly texting John to tell him the sad news, I decided to drown my disappointment in a giant fountain Diet Coke and continued on with my day.
Fast forward to that night, I'm in bed before John (like usual) just resting and trying to get to sleep. He comes upstairs, lays down next to me in bed and says, "So what's that test in the downstairs bathroom?" "oh that's the pregnancy test I texted you about earlier today," I told him. "So two lines means you're not pregnant?" he asked. Immediately my heart skipped a beat, but I tried to play it cool, because there was no way my husband was reading the same test I had read that same morning. I explained that the first line was a control line that showed the test was accurately testing and the second line, if it appeared, was the one that detected the pregnancy hormone. John told me there was definitely a second line and I should go double-check.
I tried my best to walk down the stairs, jumped into the bathroom and discovered that same beautiful sight: two pink lines. I couldn't believe it. The second line was oh so faint, but still definitely there. The take home message: Always, ALWAYS follow the directions on the pregnancy test. If it says not to read the test for at least three minutes, wait the three minutes!!!
I came back upstairs and told John I'd go get another test in the morning. That evening I prayed long and hard that the Lord have His will with our family. And if this was our time to get pregnant, I prayed that my body would continue to support this precious new life. If this wasn't our time, I prayed that the Lord would help me to trust in His plan & not be crushed.
The next day I went to Walmart, bought another $1 test, got a free water cup from the McDonald's that sits inside the Walmart & took my second pregnancy test in the handicap stall. (Sorry for that, Luke!) Sure enough, there was another, faintly pink second line. I could barely contain my excitement. I decided I would buy some more tests and take them first thing the next morning, right after I woke up, as the tests recommended. (Again, follow the directions!) Sure enough each day that I took a test I got a darker second pink line.
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