This week I thought I should take a pregnancy test, just in case. Chad was out of town, and I thought I could wait until he got home, but I couldn't stop thinking, "Could I be pregnant?" So Wednesday morning I went ahead and did the test and just kind of waited for the one line to tell me that I'm not pregnant (I'm used to seeing that one line). After a few minutes I looked at the test to see two pink lines staring back at me. I think I kept looking trying to make sense of what I was seeing. I starting crying and thanking God that this was actually happening. I woke up our roommate at the time for her to check to make sure I was reading the test right. We celebrated together and took a picture of the positive results (I didn't realize the results will stay on that test for practically forever). And the next two days I went around with a smile on my face just bursting to share the news.
Chad's flight came in Thursday night, and I picked him up with a little present waiting for him in the car. He opened it to find a DAD picture frame and a baby outfit. What a happy moment!!
We are so excited for the next 9 months and can't wait to meet the little one that God has created!
