Well, according to the (awkwardly) admittedly attractive lab tech at my doctor's office, my blood is as pregnant as my urine. So it's official. I is knocked up.
I don't know if I'm going to be writing more here or less. I may feel completely overwhelmed with a need to chronicle every minute detail of my future son's/daughter's gestation or I may simply be so overwhelmed that I don't make it to the computer to blog it all out. Either way, sometime mid August I should be posting a name and some birth stats here for my adoring public, or the few of you who read this thing.
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