It was a chilly valentines day, and I was wearing... just kidding. I am known to blab a few details too many so I will spare you the details. Lets just say Jan gave me a perpetual Valentines day gift. One to never forget.
We found out we were pregnant on March 1st. The wine wasn't tasting the same and I wasn't feeling myself. We had been painting all weekend and I decided to take a "pee on a stick break". I guess through all this trying to get pregnant I had thrown away the package and instructions from the previous test. I always imagined the day we found out we were pregnant would have been like in the movies. We cry, we laugh, we embrace.....
I was running around the house trying to figure out what one solid line and one faint line meant. I should have kept the darn instructions. So Jan continues to roll paint on the walls while Google pregnancy tests with taste of puke in my mouth. I got the 1-800 number to the place that manufactures the tests. They want to charge 3.99 to answer questions pertaining to their tests.
I made a quick drive to the store, Jan not stopping his painting for a moment.. he just had a sheepish grin on his face like he was truly enjoying this moment. He is known to let me run around in a craze and then he addresses me when he feels it is safe.
Tests all came back positive. I cried. I was scared.
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