One line, no go

Two lines though... A BABY! All Saturday night I saved my pee, and Sunday morning I used my trusty First Response and voila! 3 minutes later I was the proud recipient of two lines.

After 4 pregnancies, I pretty much have my body figured out. About two weeks ago I started noticing. That pretty much had to be the day after I concieved. But I swear it's true! I started peeing. Really. All summer long I usually go 3, maybe 4 times a day. But all of a sudden it was 5, 6, or more. (Sorry about all that urine talk, it was neccessary.)

Then it was the dreams. My dreams drastically change when I'm pregnant. First of all, I remember them. Second, they are not pleasant, not horrible, but not pleasant.

So there I was, here I am, pregnant with a spot of sun right inside me. I am happy. I am glowing. I can't stop smiling. Perhaps I'm delusional. Pregnancy has been known to cause that and worse.