So I was feeling anxious and took a pregnancy test last week. When I took my pregnancy test with Liv, I didn’t go to the store with the intention of getting a test. I was in Target, buying a bunch of random things (in true Target spirit) and a pregnancy test found its way into my cart. This time, I went to CVS with one purpose: preg test. I just had to know.
Livi was with me, and thankfully I missed the “Ooooh, WHAT IS THAT?” question from her because she was holding the candy hearts for this post and begging me to let her have some. We went up to pay, the cashier was super sweet (I always wonder what they think when people buy pregnancy tests. When I worked at Target, I couldn’t help but wonder if the purchaser was hoping to be pregnant or hoping for a sigh of relief), and we headed home. Liv got the candy heart she had been wanting, and I took the test since impatience is one of my talents.
When I saw the minus sign, I expected my heart to drop, but I accepted it. It will happen when it’s supposed to. Part of me figured it wasn’t in the cards this month, but I’m feeling hopefully for next month. Of course, I have three blog trips so who knows if the timing will work out. We’re ready for you, baby, whenever it happens. <3