may 17, 2009
i need to preface this picture by telling the story about it. i was late, obviously. we had been trying for a couple months w\ no success, so i already had a box of tests. i took one on saturday, but the digital tests can be picky if they get too "sprinkled" so i got an error message. i had one test left, so i figured i'd try it later that evening. when i went to find the 2nd test, it was gone. i tore our room upside down trying to figure out where i would've hidden it. i tore the bathroom upside down. i must have spent over an hour trying to find this test, and it had literally disappeared into thin air. i went to bed saying i'd wait until the next morning (they say that's the best time to take the test). the next morning i tore the house upside down again (to this day, i still don't know the whereabouts of my other test) to no avail. so, i threw on my glasses and a jacket and hightailed it to walgreen's. i was literally running through the store doing the potty dance. i buy the test and get a disapproving look from my cashier, and burn rubber back home because i'm about to wet my pants. i take the test, i'm so nervous, i lay it face-down on the counter. it didn't even take 2 minutes for the results. i throw the bathroom door open and husband is sitting on a chair in the loft watching tv- our eyes meet. i start furiously nodding my head and tears are streaming down my face. my life was forever changed.
Great story! I love the "how we found out" stories.
ReplyDeleteAnd why does the cashier always seem so judgemental? When I bought a few I got the same. Totally irritated me!
thats nice.. i got to know mine through blood work.. it was too early and the hpt was negative.i didnt get the thrill of the test telling yes or turning blue : (
ReplyDeleteLove this story! So so wonderful. :)
ReplyDeleteAweh! Congrats! I love this story! :)
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