So this morning, went to the doctor's office. Cindy was almost tripping over herself to find out... And not only did we get the pink line, she took a blood test just to be sure (the pink line was really faint).
I'm of mixed minds right now.
I want to be really happy. I want to suddenly go rushing out and look up everything humanly possible again.
And I am reminded of what happened the first time.
I don't want to bring my hopes up only to have them dashed again. I think Joe's being a bit reserved as well.
We will probably take pix on the day of the first "official" doctor's appointment on Thursday... That's when we get the OB to tell me what I should and shouldn't be doing for the next nine months (and yes, it's nine, considering that most babies actually ripen for almost 10 months).
The first one was perfect timing, couldn't be better. This one... Well, I'm just happy I'm pregnant, but the timing couldn't have been more awkward if the kid had planned it that way. ;)
Things will be a bit interesting to work out this year... But it's nice to see that with a new year comes new hopes.
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