The first time i found out i was pregnant it took me over 2 months to see the signs. i guess you can say im totally oblivious. This time not so much. i think i knew the morning after conception that last night was a big OOPPPS. And of course i was right big OPPPS turned into a few days of big REGRET with my husband asking "Babe, Where's your period?" as if it were something that was lost and could be found hiding under the bed. For two weeks my response was a mild shrug of the shoulders and a quiet "i dunno". Yea okay, i knew perfectly well that my period having days were over for me but i tried to ignore it when...
BAM!!! hello morning sickness that lasts all effing day!!!! GOOD CHRIST!
So guess i'm having a baby. It's been 4 days since the positive pregnancy test. I go see my FAB ob/gyn doctor on thursday afterwork. I <3 him sooooo much. Yes its a him, as in male. No i have no problems with a male gyno. Yes i get it he looks at my vajayjay. So what? He brought my first baby into this world with no problem and he god willing will be bringing in the next one.
Let's toast, you guys can have champagne, I'll just drink a swig of this welch's grape soda (MIRACLE IN A CAN FOR THIS NAUSEA) to my pregnancy!
And lots of happy, sad, crazy, dramatic, exciting, and painful posting!
