Where to begin?

I’m going to have to play a bit of catch-up here, so the entries aren't going to be as spur of the moment and will have to depend on my baby brain. Yes, that’s what I said: baby brain. Round 3 has begun.

April 19, 2013

I had a general doctor’s appointment that was coming up, but I seemed to have scheduled it at a bad time and decided to reschedule it for the following week.  However, something seemed off to me and took a little test to check. I must have had an inkling of an idea because the night before I told Ross I wondered if I might possibly be pregnant.

Natalie and I went to the store to picked up some tests, and ironically enough some Preggo Spaghetti sauce for that night’s dinner, seriously, and came home to see what the future might be. 

It was positive.

I had to look a second time, a third. . . and called Ross. He took the news better than I. I was still in disbelief.

I immediately called my doctor’s office and got my first appointment time back. Monday seemed so far away from that Friday. . .