You are probably going to to ask me, "Were you trying?" The answer is no, maybe even 'heck no'. But we seem to have succeeded none the less. To say we were shocked would be a gross understatement. When that little plus sign appeared I yelled "JOSH!! Come here, you're not going to believe this!!" In the past almost 6 years of being married I had taken about 8 pregnancy tests, each time CONVINCED I was with child. But this time I really didn't think so. To be honest, the only reason I took the test was because I was a little later than normal, and we were going to a wedding reception that night where there would be champagne, and I wanted to make sure I could have some. That was honestly my only reason for taking a test. For the first time ever, I was so casual about taking it. Not nervous at all. But when the test turned positive I cried like a baby. I think I remember sobbing into Josh's shirt something like, "This sucks." But litterly 30 seconds later the Lord started changing my heart and I became increasingly excited as I imagined the prospect of having a child, of being a mom, of seeing Josh as a dad. Suddenly all the fear and whatifs were drowned with excitement (although I do have my mild panic attacks here and there).
The day we found out was December 11, 2009. Now we are settled into February and I am 14 weeks along. We have come to realize just how much better of a planner God is than we are. If it were left up to us, who knows when we would have finally decided to have kids. But God knew now was the right time. Really, it couldn't be better.
So, please please pray for Josh and I, and for the health of the baby. Josh is pretty cool and collected about all of this, but I do have my waves of freak out hit me once in a while when I start thinking about the pain of delivery, the stink of diapers, the loss of sleep, and all in all, the drastic change this will make in our lives. All of this of course is trumped by excitement to meet and raise the little bugger, but still, do pray for me if you would.
That's it for now. Until something else cool happens (probably our trip to AZ in March and then the 20 week ultrasound when we find out the gender)! Much love! -Cynthia
(A horror novel I've been reading)



