After I married my husband we tried to conceive.The first few months we pretty disappointing.When we finally did get pregnant I had lost a bit of hope.
I came home from work every night for a week wondering when my friend was coming to visit as I was very tender and EXTREMELY tired. On Saturday Nov. 8th 2008 I sent my husband to the store with the intention of buying yet another test only to have my friend visit the following morning. I had to pee so bad by the time he got home I almost peed my pants. I sat down and did my thing. I no more than started to pee and it was already different than my previous test where I waited the full time and a little after hoping maybe they would change. They never did until now. I yelled for my husband that I needed the directions for this test. It must be different, it must be wrong. Ther is NO way I am pregnant. I re-read the directions. Yup, PREGNANT! Confused and a little taken aback. I hugged my husband happily. I started the phone calls.
My husband had been telling me ALL week that I was pregnant and I kept telling him NO way. We just kind of sat there after all the flurry of phone calls. Not sure what to do to celebrate. Around 6 we got a phone call from my mother and father in law. They had extra tickets to a concert. Not just any concert but the great Reba McEntire and Kelly Clarkson. I don't think I have ever gotten ready for something as fast as I did for this concert. I excitedly talked about the baby. The concert was Amazing of course. Melissa Peterman opened for Reba, WOW! I could not believe I was here and pregnant. I started to feel a little queasy, oh my I felt queasy for a few days now, I was pregnant that's why! Things started to make sense. The concert was loud and I started to worry if I would cause permanent damage to my unborn child. Really the pregnancy craziness has just started. What a wonderfully, crazy, happy, amazing, night. Pregnant and Reba what could be better?
