On Tuesday evening, I was not feeling well and my husband was not home till late. I did not feel like bothering him, because he needs his guy time with his friends. When he got home, I told him I haven't felt well, and something was not right. The next day, he called and made me an appointment with our regular physician. On the way up to see my physician, I decided to call my OBGYN and see if I could get in with him because I truly believed my cyst were back. When I arrived at my physicans office, I stated to her that I've had a headache for four days, and just haven't felt right, and I believed my cyst were back. My physican decided to run a pregnancy test just to be sure I wasn't pregnant. She didn't want to give me a shot for my headache if I was pregnant. I went and did the normal pee in the cup thing and walked back into my exam room and waited. She knocked, handed me a piece of paper that stated Prenatal vitamin's. I looked at her and said Prenatal Vitamins? I said am I pregnant? All she could do was nod her head. I started crying, she started to tear up. She has been there for me through some very rough times in my life. She was so excited for us, and I walked out speechless. The first person I called was my sister-in-law, who ended up screaming on the phone with excitement. When I arrived home, my mission was to locate my husband. I knew he had to go to a customer's house for work, and I was unable to get a hold of him. Finally, after my massive amount of emails he called. Here is our conversation: ME: Hi, can you get off work at 12:30 Nathan: I do not know if I can or not why? ME: I am pregnant Nathan: (Silence), and giggles, and then he says I will call you back.
I started heading to his work, and when I arrived his face was priceless. He was smiling from ear to ear, and still doing those giggles.
He got in the car and we headed to my OBGYN. I have a wonderful OB and he was the one who delievered Kenleigh eight years ago. Dr. A decided to perform and ultrasound because I have been having pain, and he noticed that I was only showing about 5 weeks 4 days, and not the 7 weeks 4 days we thought I was. He said everything looked good and healthy. He wanted me to have a test performed, so I had to get my blood drawn, and I have to go back tomorrow as well to have it drawn again. He wanted this test done, just to make sure everything was going the way it should. :) During my whole appointment my husband's face was priceless, and all I could do was smile. We both got a huge surprise, and we both believe this baby is a gift from God.
