August 18, 2008.
I was sitting in my class at Wayland, trying to keep my mind focused on what my teacher was saying, but Chad's text of "have you thought about taking a pregnancy test," was running through my mind. I mean, yes I have been very sleepy lately, and yes I felt sick last night and before class, but pregnant? I couldn't be. After class was over I decided to make a stop at Walgreen's to get a pregnancy test. I mean, I needed to ease my mind. I knew I wasn't, I was just going to take one to show Chad he was foolish to even make me think I could be pregnant. I went ahead and got the test that had three test in the box. I don't know why, I just thought "eh, why not?" When I went up to the cashier and laid my PT test on the counter, the 18+ year old says "oooh" and makes a face that all but screamed "that sucks." He told me my total, I paid and grabbed my bag. Then the little turd says "good luck with all that." I smiled shook my head, and left. When I got home I went straight to our bathroom. Just get it over with so you can enjoy your night of watching "The Hills." After I took the test, I came into the kitchen and told Chad what I was in the process of doing. Without a worried look or word, he nodded his head. I know the test said 3 minutes before results, but I mean really...I was just gonna take a look to see if it was working. What...two lines? Maybe this is the test where two lines is negative, one is positive. I sat on the toilet and looked at it as the second line got darker and darker. I walked in to the kitchen where my sweet husband stood. I was holding the test and I am sure my face said it all. He said "what are you doing with that test and that look?" I said I am confused! He laughed and said "don't come in here with a test and that look and say your confused." we both examined the test, agreeing the line was not dark enough! I decided, hey I got two more. Why not! So I down water like I am in the desert and dying of thirst. Chad tried to get my mind of things by turning on the Hills and we watched both giving each other looks and laughing at how many bottles of water I have gone through in 10 minutes. During a commercial break I realize I can take another test. Chad wishes me luck and I head back to the bathroom. I came back to the living room to continue to watch the Hills. I decide, I will wait the 3 minutes this time. The Hills are now over, so I will go check the line situation. OK, this time....TWO LINES, both DARK! No doubt about it, its positive! At that moment Chad checked the first test, boy was that second line just as dark. We went to bed that night, in shock and trying to process the situation. We decided I would call my PCP and see if I could come in for a blood test first thing in the morning. (I also took the third test at like 4 am...same result).
August 19, 2008
I called my Dr and he told me to walk on in. He wanted me to do a blood test and a PT in his office. While I am getting my blood drawn, the other nurse is checking my PT test. I hear her say "positive" and I start laughing. I knew I was, but hearing the NURSE say it, felt even more real. My Dr said he would call me the next day and tell me what my blood results are. I walked out thinking, I can't talk to my mom for another day, she'll know I am pregnant in my voice!
August 20, 2008
My Dr calls.."your prego my dear!" I knew it when I saw his number on my phone. Chad and I realize I have to tell my mom and dad today. There is no way I can avoid talking to her any longer. Mom and dad came over that night and mom could see there was something going on in my face. She finally asks me "Kayci, are you feeling ok?" Chad chimes in with, she is stressed, she failed three test yesterday." My mom is in shock, "what, are you serious, can you make them up?" Dad is silent just starring at me. Chad says "do you want to see them?" He pulls out the three PT that changed our lives, lays them on the counter and it is SILENT! I look at mom to see if she is stroking out and she utters out "are you?" I said yep..I'm pregnant! The rest is a fog, other than my dad still thinking I failed three test at Wayland. He didn't quite get the joke. He even called 30 minutes after he left to see if I was passing everything! haha! Oh Jimmy!
As the week went on we told our immediate family and closest friends. We wanted to wait until we had actually gone to my OBGYN before we told people at work and everyone else. The word was out before we knew and Chad and I all but wanted to shout it from the roof top! Telling our family and friends made it more and more real and we got more and more excited!
August 27, 2008
Chad and I had our first Dr appt and we were so excited. We didn't know what to expect. We chatted for a long time with my Dr nurse, whom I love! Her name is Gwen and she is FABULOUS! We started trying to figure out my due date. Lots of controversy surrounded this issue, and frankly you wouldn't care to hear what that controversy was. Lets just say "I am not normal, neither is mother nature." Gwen finally says lets just go by this date, which would put me anywhere from 6-8 weeks. I was good with that. We left the office feeling pretty good and full of great info! So we started to spread the word!
I MISSED A CRUCIAL DAY..........
August 25, 2008
Scary awful day. I started spotting and I literally freaked out. I called Gwen and left her a message, called Chad and then my mom. I was so upset and so scared. My mom came over and sat with me, reassuring me that it was going to be ok. Chad did the same. Begged me not to stress out yet. Finally we got the call from Gwen. I told her what was happening. She was so calm and so sweet. She talked to me about different scenarios and what we were gonna do next. Gwen suggests we do a blood test to get my hormone level and all the other blood test you get when you find out your prego. She wanted me to come up there right then, so she could get the results the next day. Chad and I drove up there, not knowing what to expect. For those of you who do not know, they draw literally 12 tubes of blood....I was like "um, kinda need some of that blood to, I dunno...LIVE!" It was a little overwhelming. The good thing was the man who drew my blood was amazing! Didn't feel a thing! I also realized I was no longer spotting, so my nerves were a lot calmer by the time we got home. I was just ready to hear from Gwen.
Gwen called the next day and said she wanted me to go in a do another hormone level check. MORE BLOOD! She just wanted to make sure we calculated my due date right. My levels were a bit high and she wanted to wait to set up a sonogram, until we had a better idea of when I was due. I went back in and got my blood drawn. Only three tubes this time, peace of cake!
August 29, 2008
Gwen calls and talks to me about setting up an early sonogram. My levels were a lot higher than she had expected, which means I could be further a long than we had figured. This actually made me feel better, because I was already showing...not kidding!
So we set up our first sonogram for Sept 3rd. COULDN'T WAIT!