So I haven’t posted in a while. My life turned into a tornado about a
week ago and I am just now getting things back in order… Don’ t you
just love it when EVERYTHING decides to go crazy at the same time?
Mainly I’ve just been really busy, but also this was the 2 week tourture
of waiting. Didn’ t figure ya’ll would want a coundown post everyday.
“LMP+15 days & counting”
I will tell you that I have taken 2 tests, and both have come back
negative. Now considering that I am supposed to start tomorrow, I know,
it was early. 1st one was taken the day my best friend buried her great
grandmother. She needed something to look forward to that day… even
though there was no possible way the test could read poitive (even if I
was pregnant). She needed it, and what else are best friends for? 2nd
onewas taken when I got home from my in-laws on Saturday. The night
before (Friday) I went to bed early because I almost passed out walking
into the house from our bonfire & the boys rediculous, but very
entertaining, game of horse.
My husband is more than likely more anxious than I am to find out. He
keeps rubing my belly like it’s Aladin’s magic lamp. I told him “That’s
not for good luck you know, I don’t think a Genie is going to come out
of there.” He said, “Nope, something MUCH better.”