Yes, my husband made me go buy a whole pack of tests to double and triple check the first.
We found out the Wednesday before Christmas and told our families over Christmas.
My siblings thought it would be fun to play a little joke with it and let my parents know that one of us was pregnant but didn't tell which one. They didn't even suspect it was me. When they found out I think they were disappointed. They wanted it to be my brother and his wife.
I am 6 weeks and a few days and guess my due date is late August but planning on mid August since my doctor induces me two weeks early for my huge babies.
The kids are excited.
Gavin is already picking out names that no parent who loved their child would even think about.
Albert and I are getting more used to the idea.
I'm bracing myself for a long and difficult pregnancy. Not fun. But I know it will be worth it.
I can't believe we will have FIVE! Yikes.
But more than that, Micah and the baby will only be 2 years and 4 months apart. Some can do that distancing well. I usually need several years. Seriously, I'm still nursing Micah. I don't know if I can be ready for another baby by the end of summer. I guess I have to.
I know that we'll look back someday and wonder how our family ever felt complete without this little person.
So, on to the Scare.
Yesterday I got up and went running.
I came home and a couple of hours later I started cramping really badly. I looked it up on the internet and it seemed kind of normal. I lied down for a while.
Albert came home not feeling really well.
I started cramping up worse and wondered if this pregnancy could be an ectopic pregnancy. I had one about five years ago and nearly died from it. Having one increases ones chances of having another. I called the doctor and they told me to immediately go to Ryan Ranch and have an ultrasound done. We got in the car right away with the three younger children. Jacen was in the garage room playing x box and we didn't even take the time to tell him we were leaving or where we were going. We drove out highway 68 and passed the hospital to get to highway 1 to take to Ryan Ranch. I was in a LOT of pain. At that point I was sure it was a tubal pregnancy because of the amount of pain I was in. I felt myself struggling to keep coherency and conscientiousness. I could feel dark fog trying to cover my mind. I was trying to fight it. I could hear Albert (from what seemed like a very long ways away) asking me if I could hear him. I struggled to answer. I wondered if this was what it felt like to die. I thought maybe if I let myself go into the fog, I wouldn't feel the pain. That is when I lost consciousness and Albert did a quick and illegal u-turn to head to the hospital emergency room that we had just passed. He said I looked as white as a sheet and dripping with sweat. I awoke looking at the emergency signs and in no time was being wheeled up in a wheel chair. I don't think I could have stood at that point. I was struggling to keep my eyes open. I was taken immediately into a room and within minutes I was changed into a gown and blood was drawn and an IV in me. The nurse explained that if it were an ectopic pregnancy, it was life threatening, which I well knew.
The good news? The ultrasound showed that it was not an ectopic pregnancy. I started feeling better and my stomach cramping lightened immensely. The doctor concluded that it was merely a bad gastrointestinal virus that my body was dealing with harshly perhaps because of my pregnancy. I wonder if I panicked because of the last tubal pregnancy episode and that made everything worse. At least all is well now and it was only a scare. I grateful to my sweet husband to take care of me and for my sister who graciously came and got the children. And when we arrived home... Jacen was still playing x box and didn't even know we had left. He was probably pleasantly surprised not to be asked to get off and come in.
