Saturday, March 6, 2010
Michael and I took a night away for our anniversary last month. We stayed at a nice hotel and enjoyed dinner out. That evening when we went to leave for dinner as I moved to get up from laying on my stomach on the bed I felt a familiar twinge in my lower abdomen that I have only ever felt when I was pregnant. I quickly did the calculations in my head and realized that I was indeed two weeks late. But having had too many losses and disappointments I wasn't ready to celebrate just yet. In fact I didn't even say anything to Michael. When we got home on the 27th I took a pregnancy test and got a positive. I figured that my due date should be the 25th of October. I just hoped that I didn't lose this baby.