Trent went away to a conference in Kansas City for a few days. I promised myself I would wait until he returned to take a test, and that it was probably silly to take a test anyway. The night before he got back, I went to Target, but kept my promise.
That weekend we went to SLO. It was wonderful to be in driving distance to home again, and we had a marvelous time with delicious food, trips to the beach, long walks for the dogs, and getting to see my sister Kate. Unable to shake my suspicions, I took a test early Sunday morning. A very faint second line showed up... but something was there!
We were thrilled, but still absolutely in disbelief that this could be happening after our crazy month.
However, when I repeated the test a couple days later... there was no mistaking it.
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