[this is a draft from february 2nd ... thought it would be fun to finally post]
i'm in limbo right now.
we found out that i'm pregnant on january 14th, but we haven't officially announced it to all our friends. so, i feel like i'm just in a holding pattern, dying to tell the world, but waiting for the infamous 12-week mark.
i'm at 7 weeks right now and decided to write down some of my early feelings and thoughts. i'll post this once the official annoucement is made.
so, how did we find out that we're pregnant?
[btw - i keep saying, "we're pregnant" and i know that truly annoys some people. forgive me if it does, but i'll probably keep on saying it ... ]
we decided to REALLY start trying in december (we didn't want to miss taylor & suzanne's wedding in july or christy and sam's wedding in august). well, new year's in paris was an especially magical time!
i was supposed to get my period on thursday, january 12th. and, yes, i had been carefully charting my cycles in a nifty excel spreadsheet :) nothing came on that day and since jordan had brought home an insane amount of pregnancy tests from his last visit to the states (they are SO expensive in london, so i made the poor guy stock up!), i decided to take one just for fun.
test #1: blue "negative" line (with a very, very, slight, ghost-like, i-must-be-imaging-things vertical line)
i figured i'd get my period the next day.
friday went by and i started noticing some heartburn and bloating.
saturday went by and we made plans to meet some friends for a mellow movie & dinner night. we were leaving the house at 7:30pm. before we left, i had to go to the bathroom and decided to try another test ...
test #2: blue "positive" sign!!!
there was no mistaking the vertical line this time. it was on the stick before i finished washing my hands. i yelled for J to come into the bathroom. i was smiling from every pore in my body. he was so cute and shocked and had to double check the instructions. then gave me hug and we sort of drifted out to the couch.
at this point, we just wanted to keep taking tests. were we really pregnant???
we had to leave to meet our friends, but i had to at least share the news with someone! so, i called my mom and asked her if she thought the test was right. i told her we wanted to take a few more tests just to be sure and go to the doctor's for a blood test before we told the rest of the family.
i mean, i knew the test said positive -- but was i really, really pregnant?
of course, my mom said that if the test says you're pregnant, then you're pregnant. she was absolutely, 100% convinced. and that sort of scared me. what if it was wrong?
at this point, we had to leave for dinner and somehow stiffled our excitement and awe. we weren't ready to tell friends, not until we were absolutely sure. we're such dorks.
on sunday morning i peed on another ept stick, just to be sure.
test #3: blue "positive" again!
after brunch, we decided to buy a different brand -- a pink stick this time to balance out the blue.
test #4: two beautiful "positive" pink lines
we called our immediate family that afternoon and thus began my (our) amazing journey into pregnancy and parenthood.

went to the doctor's on the following tuesday for my initial consultation and a blood test to confirm (just one more time). we were absolutely, positively, over the moon pregnant.
aaaaaaaaahhhh!
heartburn, tender boobs and bloating have immediately set in.
and, i'm just so tired. i have no energy and keep falling asleep -- out cold -- throughout the day.
i'm nervous. are we really ready for this? am i going to be a good parent?
and, please, will someone stop the nausea.
mints, water, fruit and brocolli have become my favorite foods.
oh, and don't get me started on the heightened sense of smell. i never knew that garlic could be vile. and since when did J's breath begin to stink?
ugh, time for another nap ...