That morning I decided I needed to take a pregnancy test.The week prior I had a minor surgery on my finger and was taking strong pain medicine. Because my "Aunt" hadn't visited yet I wanted to make sure it was safe to be taking the medicine.
Well...the 8 or 9th test came back positive, so what do I do?! I call my husbands friend and ask what to do next!!! 6 hours later I'm in the doctors office waiting to have my blood drawn and sure enough...CONGRATULATIONS!!!
Wow, did not expect that one! See about 6 weeks prior I came home from a 10 month deployment to Afghanistan, we did not expect to get pregnant that fast.
Well after I left the doctors office I headed into town to pick up the hubs friend. She was going to be staying the night with us and I had some planning to do. We stopped by the store to pick up a few things, went back to the house and got started.
12 hours after the positive pregnancy test my husband finally gets home from work. C and I were sitting on the couch waiting for him to go into the bathroom where we had placed a surprise.
The hubs went into the bathroom, shut the door then came back out to tell us something about work, then went back into the bathroom and did that again 3 or 4 times. Finally we told him that he stunk and he needed a shower. He went in, shut the door and we waited.
You see, shortly before he got home I took clean clothes and laid them in the bathroom folded neatly so he would have clothes when he got out of the shower. Among his close was the big announcement.
About 60 seconds after he went into the bathroom for the last time he came running thru the door and jumped OVER the back of the couch yelling "Are you serious?!?!?!".
9 months later on September 6, 2012 at about 11a.m. I had my beautiful baby boy!
