Well....secret is out, WE'RE GOING TO HAVE A BABY!!
I am still in disbelief but so very excited!! I have always wanted a family of my own and be a mother- for me this is a dream come true. :)
I couldn't believe it- I took A LOT of pregnancy tests.
1st one I took- I swear I saw the start of the second line. Hubby didn't believe me, he thought I was crazy.
Later that night, I took another- Line visible but faint.
Next morning- no denying it now. I'm PREGNANT! :)
First appt at 8 weeks- my first ultrasound. Baby D is there! :)
8-9 weeks pregnant. Nothing. But ecstatic none the less!
13 weeks pregnant. Starting to look chubby.
We are so very excited, I am so happy to share this journey with my family and friends. I can't wait to be a mother, what a blessing this is. I am so incredibly thankful. I have never seen Dan so excited to be a father. Words can't express how we feel right now.
Here's to a happy and healthy pregnancy.
Can't wait to meet Little Baby D!
“I don't want to drive up to the pearly gates in a shiny sports car, wearing beautifully, tailored clothes, my hair expertly coiffed, and with long, perfectly manicured fingernails.
I want to drive up in a station wagon that has mud on the wheels from taking kids to scout camp.
I want to be there with a smudge of peanut butter on my shirt from making sandwiches for a sick neighbors children.
I want to be there with a little dirt under my fingernails from helping to weed someone's garden.
I want to be there with children's sticky kisses on my cheeks and the tears of a friend on my shoulder.
I want the Lord to know I was really here and that I really lived.”
― Marjorie Pay Hinckley
I want to drive up in a station wagon that has mud on the wheels from taking kids to scout camp.
I want to be there with a smudge of peanut butter on my shirt from making sandwiches for a sick neighbors children.
I want to be there with a little dirt under my fingernails from helping to weed someone's garden.
I want to be there with children's sticky kisses on my cheeks and the tears of a friend on my shoulder.
I want the Lord to know I was really here and that I really lived.”
― Marjorie Pay Hinckley