So....once upon a time I decided we were not having any more babies until I completed my Masters. So when we moved 2 months ago I purged of all my "old" baby stuff.Last night, after being two days late, I took a test. It was positive. I had a meltdown in my locked bathroom with the radio on and the shower going. For some reason I got out of the showering believing that it was false positive (I have PCOS and had convinced myself it was some hormone miracle/nightmare). I said nothing to DH.This morning, tested, and yep-- not a dream. I had visions of sugarplums-- aka finding a cute was to tell DH who had just told me how happy he was that we weren't having another baby anytime soon. I ended up hyperventilating in front of the sink and deciding I had to tell him. He cried. I cried. I have experienced every emotion in the last 24 hours and I feel like I have been hit by a bus. To make this post even funnier, I was supposed to see my new gyno for my annual on Tuesday and get off the pill onto Mirena. Ha Ha Ha...well, this should be a fun visit.
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