tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5431253946346326687.post66008558590872254..comments2023-10-10T06:50:52.021-04:00Comments on Mommy Daisy: Breaking baby newsMommy Daisyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02272248293460562006noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5431253946346326687.post-10517457449099113962008-01-08T21:41:00.000-05:002008-01-08T21:41:00.000-05:00What a great story! Amazing how hard it is to bel...What a great story! Amazing how hard it is to believe when you see a faint line...eventhough the instructions say it's really positive.Jennifer https://www.blogger.com/profile/08191366421121919596noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5431253946346326687.post-54384591218875217102007-07-03T14:31:00.000-04:002007-07-03T14:31:00.000-04:00Man, I just posted, or I'd write about this. So I...Man, I just posted, or I'd write about this. So I'll just leave a REALLY long comment instead!<BR/>First time, with Addy: We'd been trying for about five months, and in that time, my periods had gotten further apart, probably due to my anxiousness in awaiting them. I had started at a 28-day cycle and was now 30 to 32 days. So I always claimed to be late at day 29, but then, after obsessively testing every day, my period would show up eventually.<BR/>Finally, that month, I actually waited until day 33 to even test. I waited until nighttime, even, almost day 34. We were watching TV, I got up to pee, and then thought, "What the heck. Might as well get it over with." I didn't tell Jim I was testing; just did it while he thought I was using the restroom. And then I started screaming hysterically when the second line showed up, and he ran in all freaked out because he thought something was wrong! I was waving the stick in his face and he's like, "What IS that, what's going on?"<BR/>Second time, when I miscarried, I planned it out a little more. I tested at home in the morning after he left, then went to the store and bought a congratulations card. I snuck into his car and left it on his steering wheel, and tied a pair of booties to his rearview mirror, while he was at a dentist appointment near our house. <BR/>Third time, this time: We were only two or three months after the miscarriage, and my hormone testing hadn't looked good that month, meaning they thought if I was pregnant I would miscarry again. But, I was a day late, so I tested, and it turned faintly positive after a long time. Like, an HOUR. So I tested again the next day. Negative. Then very faint positive, an hour later. Finally I gave up and assumed they were just evaporation lines. This was right at Christmas, too, so after I finally decided I wasn't preggo, I drank wine a few times. But then Christmas came and went and still no period, so I called the Dr.'s office to get a blood test, and they called me in the afternoon while I was out after-xmas shopping to tell me it was positive. So when I got home Jim came to the door, not even knowing I had stopped at the lab for the blood test, and I greet him with, "Well, I'm pregnant again after all!" We were happy, but a little nervous too about the hormone level thing. We didn't let ourselves get too excited until we got the results of my progesterone test the next day.Sarahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07141742419364168878noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5431253946346326687.post-21686382722366203842007-07-02T14:12:00.000-04:002007-07-02T14:12:00.000-04:00Oh, this is fun. I don't remember if I've posted ...Oh, this is fun. I don't remember if I've posted about it before. I'll put it on my list of stuff to do, along with that meme you tagged me for, and let you know when it's done. :)mamashinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08241907694055621400noreply@blogger.com