12 weeks ago today, there was a spark and a new life was started.
I’ve been wanting to say this for 6 weeks, and today is the day:
The love of my life is 12 weeks pregnant!
And there was much rejoicing!
Tara was ill one day, and on a whim she took a pregnancy test, and then two more 😉
In all honesty, we were having our doubts that we could conceive without assistance, but it just happened one day. We would like to know what we did right that time 😉
It’s been a long road since that day, and the road isn’t getting any shorter. Tara falls into the high risk category for a number of reasons, so we have to be uber careful and catious. It also means we had to change our honeymoon plans, but you know, that’s all right by me.
I’ve been thinking of what to write, and you know, I’m kinda sucking at it right now. I guess I’ve been writing this post in my head for weeks, but never sure what to say, or that it changes every time. And Tara would like to point out that the first trimester doesn’t end until next week, but I won’t let something like facts get in the way of a good title.
I can’t really put into words the rush of emotion it’s been. I suspect those of you with kids will totally get it, how exciting and terrifying it all is. But I look forward to it, and apparently 5 more *_*
That’s all for now, I don’t want to put everything into a single post, but you can expect more from me as time marches forward.
So I’m gonna be a Dad, and Tara is gonna be a Mom. The dog and cat will remain much the same, but that’s ok.