I sat there, and couldn't believe my eyes.
Um, excuse me?
Two pink lines?
Ahem. Yes. Two lines again.
Which means that we are, in fact, having another baby! Josh was immediately thrilled. Love him. After the initial shock and deer-in-the-headlights feeling wore off, I got there, too. It's amazing. A true blessing. A lot of excitement. Some jitters and a daily intake of a large vitamin.
Oh, and an expanding waistline.
Majorly expanding. As in, I'm 12 weeks along and yesterday a neighbor driving by stopped her car, turned it around, drove back to us, and rolled down her window to ask if I was pregnant.
You know you're showing when...
But six+ more months of elastic waist pants? What's not to like?
We're due in mid-December.
Praise God from whom all blessings flow.