Sunday morning at church, I just hadn't been feeling myself. My tummy was gurgly, and my emotions weren't the best. I knew my monthly visitor was due any day, though, and didn't pay it much mind.
{Of course, it was ALWAYS in the back of my hopeful mind...}
I slept it off that afternoon and headed to school the next morning, still not feeling myself. I had a brief moment of heartburn around one of my coworkers, and she immediately asked if I was pregnant. "Not that I know of!" was my response. However, I knew right then that I'd be stopping off at the grocery store for a pack of tests on my way home that evening.
I couldn't even wait til Hubby got home... I took a test right away, and right away it showed me the image I had been praying for! I couldn't help but laugh, cry, pray, you name it! I left the test for him to see, and I set out to take my first of many, many naps over the next several weeks!
It was a wonderful Monday! :-)
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