July 21, 2007:
Mom calls and tells me our friend J is pregnant. I cry because I want to be preg, and I know I'm not.
David throws me a surprise birthday party! It was a wonderful night--dinner at Outback then drinks at the Moon Roof. We get to the moon roof and I run to the bathroom and throw up and throw up and throw up. (((Little did I know that the bathroom I was using was a coed bathroom and as I'm throwing up a man went into the other stall!!!))) I enjoy the rest of the night and blame my upset stomach on over indulging.
July 22, 2007
My 29th birthday!!! We eat Mexican after church. On the way home I feel that funny gurgle in my stomach, and when we get home I throw up just as much as the night before. I tell David I think I have a stomach bug. He asks me if I think I might be pregnant. I tell him no way.
July 23, 2007 (Monday)
I wake up around 6am and feel very nauseated. David is still sleeping. I've got a home pregnancy test (HPT) and decide to try it out, expecting a BFN (Big Fat Negative), instead I get a very faint positive! I call David into the bathroom and make him promise not to get too excited as I don't want to get our hopes up. At lunch that day we buy 3 more HPT's and I take them at random times through out the rest of the day and the next morning. After 5 BFP's (BIG FAT POSITIVE's) I'm convinced and we start to celebrate!!!
