My second post is by far the most exciting of the two posts... I'm 13 weeks pregnant. Wahoo!!!
We knew that something was up when, while waiting in line to get into the 'Neon Trees' concert I suddenly got sick and ran into a little Bollywood store, Chris following close behind. I turned to tell him that I needed to lay down, but the only thing that came out was "I need" and I past out right on the gross floor (which I think I licked yuck!) right in front of the cash register. Everyone standing, waiting to get into the concert was watching and I'm sure they thought I was on drugs. (For the record I was not!) I sadly had to miss the first two bands while I was sick in the car, but I was not going to miss 'Neon Trees' so I crawled out of the car and proceeded to mosh through their whole set.(They were awesome!)
Then a week later I went to girls camp. I was so sick. I felt so bad, the girls wanted me in the skit, but I couldn't walk to the stage. I didn't go swimming with them. Everyday I would count the hours until I could go to bed.
When I got home from camp I was getting out of the shower and as I walked by the mirror, it was then that I noticed that something or should I say somethings had gotten larger. When I asked Chris he informed me that he had noticed about 2 weeks before me.
We put the pieces together and went to the doctor and sure enough I was already 2 months prego.
