Well, it's been a week since we found out we're pregnant. We're keeping it under wraps pretty well because it's easy to forget. Not in the literal sense because, of course, that is the FIRST thought at the front on my mind all the time.
But seriously. I haven't had any symptoms or signs except the absence of my period. I'm not saying I want any symptoms -- God knows I don't deal well with nausea and vomiting (who does, really, I know, but I would rather DIE than throw up). I'm hoping He's just showing me kindness and mercy.
But, of course, now I'm starting to doubt our decision to share without an official doctor's appt under our belt (which isn't until Mar 26). Jeff wanted to tell last week, for pete's sake, but I would rather wait for the doctor to confirm. However, the longer we go, the harder it would be to keep it to ourselves, and to avoid the hassle of trying to get in with my doctor before my scheduled appt, we're just trusting that this is God's timing for us.
But I did take another pregnancy test tonight.
And it was positive.