The few days before I'd had some weird changes - like I couldn't stand the smell of Paul's Pad Thai (which usually doesn't bother me) and I was just not feeling quite the same. I was sore and tired and just not myself. So we bought a test and Sunday, October 20, I took it.
There it was. The faint blue line. I convinced myself the test was broken but spent a lot of hours that day searching the answers to different pregnancy questions.
After a workout and getting ready for work the next day, I ran to Kroger to get another one.
Yes, I'm pregnant. No idea how far along, and no one knows.
I'm experiencing a surprising lack of emotion about the news - I'm excited though.
Proud future daddy
It's really light, but it's there.
This is possibly the first picture taken of pregnant me.