Well it's about time i make another post. So back in January Orin and I decided that we were gonna leave adding to our family up to Heavenly Father and we began trying, the doctor told me that my First 3 months after having my IUD (inter-uterine device) removed where going to be my most fertile and most likely times to conceive a baby. Well my 3 month mark started coming up fast and i began to worry and give up all hope of adding to our family. But then something happen i became 2 weeks late. In those 2 weeks i had taken countless pregnancy tests having 1 positive and about 3 negative. Becoming discouraged I started thinking well maybe my 3 months came a little earlier. The doctor said i could simply just stop ovulating and that was it. So after praying and praying and praying on Saturday March 17th i woke up at 4 am and had this feeling to just go take a test no matter the outcome so i did and i could not believe my eyes i was silently freaking out in the bathroom so that i wouldn't wake my sleeping 2 year old in the room down the hall. I ran into the bedroom and woke my husband up and made him come look at it so that i didn't think i was crazy it was faint but it was there. The hard part was waiting seeing as how it was a Sunday i couldn't call the doctor cause they aren't in the office so i had to wait.
So Sunday came and went SLOWLY at least for me. So Monday morning i could hardly wait to call the doctor's office i was up at 6 am with the hubby to send him off to school and i usually can go back to sleep for at least an hour til Camden wakes up but not this time. This time i was wired so right at 9 am i called the doctor's office. I am about 6 weeks along and i go in on the 3rd of April. I can hardly wait!!!!! Camden seems to be pretty excited around the end of the year last year Camden was always asking me and orin "Where's baby momma" or he would grab us by our hands and take us into his room and point to the crib that has been taken apart for months and say "Baby" as he shrugs his shoulders and holds his hands like he has lost something. It has just been too cute. He has had a hard time because he like to play rough with mom and that generally means kicking his legs and i use to take a lot of hits to the tummy but we tried to explain it too him the best we could (seeing as how he is 2 years old) that he has to be soft with mommy's tummy that he has to be careful. So he will come up to me and rub my tummy and say soft and we will say ya soft good job and he smiles and runs off so proud.
So that is the exciting news we got this week. And we couldn't be happier right now. Now if only April 3rd could get here faster i would be even happier :)
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