Week 3 is the start of a what I think is a crazy, wild ride called pregnancy. It was a Friday night (Feb 26) and I was getting ready to go spend time with my girlfriends for a Martini & IMAX outing because my sweetie was out of town. As I was getting ready, I enjoyed a glass of red wine and then 5 minutes later I threw it all up! It was at that moment I suspected somethings up. Yoel and I actively started trying for a baby the previous month during the "open window of opportunity" and I was hoping for the best. Well of course I took a pee test that night and it came back negative (because it was technically too early to take the test). I just didn't feel right and my spidey sense was telling me something was wrong. The next day I met my friend Ashley for lunch and ended up feeling completely hungover and tired and knew that couldn't be the case since I hadn't drank anything. Fast forward to Monday, March 1st and there I was sleeping in bed waiting to go shower and go to work. Simi comes up and sleeps next to my stomach and it made me think something's up since he's never done that before. Yoel left for work, and I took a pee test. It came back pregnant!! Our garage door had broken the previous day and we were expecting the handymen to show up that afternoon to fix it. I called Yoel instantly that morning and lied and told him the garage door guys had shown up early and I needed him to turn back around and come back home. When he got home, he was mad there was no car in the driveway and he called me. I told him to come inside, and when he walked in, I showed him the test that read "Pregnant"! He was so excited and gave me the biggest hug and kiss. Then he went back to work and life continued :)
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