Dates...

1/6/10 - Been feeling nauseous for a couple days which came and went throughut the day. Didn't think much of it until tonight at dinner when after only making it halfway through my meal out I got SO SICK and felt SO FULL I started to panic. On the way home I called Jim and told him I HAD to be pg. He of course didn't beleive me.

1/7/10 - Pg test. Positive before I could even pull my pants up. Graphic, sorry, get used to it.

1/11/10 - Got the WORST stomach flu I have ever had. Ended up in the ER having to publicly say the words, "will this medication hurt, um, uh, eek, ah, the, buh, buh, bay, baby?". Then getting a urinalysis that came back positive for pg. I will not forgot those first words, just as I will never forget those when I found out I was pregnant with Kylie (yes, you are pregnant. VERY pregnant.) This time around, "oh, yeah, it was positive, be sure to see an OB. (doctor). Nurse: CONGRATULATIONS!!!!!!!!! A 2010 baby!!!!! Me: Please don't say congratulations right now. Nurse 2: A surprise? Me: Yes. On birth control. Nurse 2: Happened to me too. Nurse 1: My baby busted right through my IUD. Me: Barf bag?

1/12/10 - Told Mom/Sarah

Here we go again...

I'm going to TRY to update this blog as much as possible again...well...because we actually have a real reason to. Not that Kylie's adorable nuttiness isn't reason enough, but because we are expecting nutty number 2. One of the many traits I got from my mom was the need to be fair, so number 2 deserves at least a TINY bit of attention so not to completely disappear in the shadow of my pregnancy with Ky! Here goes nothing. At the very least it will be something to do when I am too sick to work!