Remember when Mommy talked about how I took millions of pregnancy tests in the few months we were trying to conceive you? Remember how I sounded like a lunatic? I do.
One year ago today, I happened to take a test that looked different. It had a faint second line.
So I did what any other lunatic would do. I conserved my urine, drove to Target, and purchased 5 other pregnancy tests. And a "Congrats Daddy" card.
I peed on all of them. The tests, not the card.
Afterwards, our bathroom looked something like this:
Yes, it took ALL of the tests to convince me this was really happening-see above about being a lunatic. I was going to be your Mommy. I couldn't wipe the smile off of my face and, as I sat down to write a card to your Daddy, I couldn't stop the tears from falling.
Happy Positive Day, little guy!