Dun Dun Dun.....

So this morning was the day.  Either I am pregnant or I call the RE to get prometrium to start my period.  I was honestly thinking that I would be making the call at 8am this morning to get a prescription.  I wanted to get on to the next cycle.

I had to be up at 4:15am and I walked to the bathroom and did the fabulous POAS.  I am becoming a pro, let me tell you!  I went to go make some coffee and walked back in there I guess a couple min later.  I looked twice because it had 2 pink lines!!!!!!

I waited until I had to pee again like 30 min later to take a more expensive test.  I didn't want to wake Clint unless I had too.  I sat on the toilet and musterd up as much as I could and took that test.  Not a minute later, I saw 2 pink lines!!!!

WE ARE PREGNANT!!!!
I went and woke Clint up and asked if he "was ready to be a daddy?"  It took him a second, but it registered!  He was grinning like a ChesireCat.  I started to cry and he hugged me!  I am still in shock.  I was starting to think it was on to #11.  Nope.  After ten very long cycles, we did it. 

I called the RE and I go in to get bloodwork Monday morning. 

Thank you ladies for all of your support, well wishes, and baby dust!   I am sending it all your way!
I hope you don't stop reading my blog.  I will continue to talk about all the bumps (no pun intended!) in Clint and I's life!  Thank you again!  I couldn't have gotten through without you!

We got our turkey!!!