The Moment of TRUTH!!

So I guess around noon time on Sep 7th, 2014 I took a pregnancy test just for the sake of confirmation that I wasn't pregnant.

  Let's back up a week or so...I was mentally preparing myself for my monthly visitor. If she's on time, it was going to coincide with our camping trip. Guhhh! Of course! Meanwhile my body has been going through the notions like normal, feeling moody, tired, ovaries cramping ever so slightly...just to let me know she's on her way! I obviously didn't think anything of it. I'd share this information with my husband, Barry and his response was always "...hmm maybe you're pregnant." "Umm...no", I'd say. Then at one point I noticed a constant metallic smell...lasted about a day or 2. I've heard that's a symptom, but again didn't think anything of it and of course Barry went on with "maybe you're pregnant!" IGNORED.

  We went on our camping trip. Had fun, did the campfire thing, had some beers, went on the boat, did some tubing and bouncing around, went wake-boarding, got tossed around into the water a few times...it was all jolly fun. Aunt Flo still hasn't shown up, but I was relieved...camping and dealing with that sort of plumbing is not my idea of awesome in anyway. I'm pretty irregular to begin with, meaning my visitor usually doesn't show up according to the cycle calculators. I'm usually a couple days early or late...I've been a few weeks late before, so this obviously didn't faze me much. Barry went on with his "...maybe you're..."

 We got home from camping and I decided to take the test, mainly so I can tell Barry I'm not and he could stop telling me I was. I had one test laying around, so I took it, peed, and waited. A few seconds later I see a blue line appear. Then...another blue line appeared. I stared at it thinking maybe somehow one of the lines would disappear. On the side of the test stick it has the indicators of what the single blue line and double blue line mean. Single is a negative, but I had to double check, so I pulled the instructions out of the box. After about a few minutes of staring hoping it's going to undo somehow, and my brain saying, "omgomgomgomgomgomgomgomgomg..." I got up and called Barry upstairs. He came up stairs and as soon as he got to the bathroom door I pulled the test out and his face just went :O We both stood there for a minute staring at each other quietly. He eventually said "oh my god" and walked into the bedroom, where I followed him with the same face. We both accepted it saying "I guess it was meant to be" and hugged it out.