So last month I had a bad bout of mastitis. Yesterday I started having bad pain in my right breast and by last night I had a fever and it felt like I had been hit by a bus. So the midwives had me come in today for an exam to see if I had mastitis again. The first thing she asked me was "is there a chance you could be pregnant?"
Ok, I've done the deed maybe 3 times since delivery, haven't had AF yet, no sign of ovulation, I'm exclusively BF'ing.
So I had to get bloodwork done for white cell count, thyroid and yup, a pregnancy test.
DH and I laughed the whole way home...and secretly were wondering if we had conceived a miracle baby.
Got a call at 4pm today that my thyroid is fine, it's not mastitis this time (just a clogged duct), and I am not with child at this time.
Hm, and a little part of me is actually disappointed. Isn't that funny...