12 months ago today...

I threw up.

I had been suspicious for a few days that perhaps I was "up the duff" but not wanting to be disappointed by a negative result I was holding out on taking a test.

12 months ago today I sat on the edge of our bed, bucket in hand, HH sitting next to me and my hopes were hovering high. HH on the other hand, though happy about any positive result that would eventuate, was skeptical. Supportive, but skeptical. He thought there was a slight possibility that I was overreacting. What? Me?! Never!

12 months ago today I sat in the living room, pregnancy test taunting me from the coffee table. Tomorrow will be my Dad's birthday and feeling fairly confident that the result would be positive, I decided to hold off taking the text until the morning so we could give him a truly exciting birthday surprise!

12 months ago today...oh the anticipation. Nervous. Excited. A little scared. Hopeful.

It's all coming back to me now.

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