My suspicions grew stronger and stronger last night. This morning, I got up, peed on a stick, and (SURPRISE!), found out I was pregnant. I haven't breathed a word yet. In fact, I am just saving this as a draft until I do. I just had to document when I found out. I'll take a test again in a couple of days...just for reassurance.
Adam and I were already planning a date night for Friday. I'm trying to come up with ideas for how to tell him the good news. (I blurted the news when I was pregnant with Patrick and I'd like to be able to do something special for Adam this time around.)
I'm going to have another baby and I couldn't be more excited.
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As the mother of three (soon-to-be-four) children, it should be obvious that I feel blessed. Overwhelmed, of course. Stressed out? Occass... -
...today would have been a great day to start. A GREAT day to start. For one, I had the shittiest night at work last night (I need to watc...
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