The first time I tested AF was 2 days late. It was a negative. I also have PCOS, so I thought things are just late...that was a Wednesday. Then Thursday night at bunco we were discussing how I can't have any more kids (did I hear a little giggle from God in the background?) but I had cramps, so I thought, here it comes. Nothing.
The next Monday it still wasn't here, but the cramps were gone. I'd picked up a $tree test over the weekend (well, 2, I think) and tested after DH had gone to work and the kids were on the bus. Then I cleaned the kitchen, and went back to check...there was a line. I sat there staring at myself in the mirror. Um..ok, we'll do this tomorrow. There must be a mistake.
Tuesday came, same plan. Kids and DH gone, do a test. Um, another line. Call the doc. This started an awful whirlwind where I had an ultrasound, was told it was ectopic, had to wait until the following Monday, when they saw a sack, right where it was supposed to be. And here I am. Depending on whose calendar you follow, between what it shows on my ticker and 2 weeks further along. I think I'm closer to 9 weeks because there was only one time that we...um...DTD without...um...extra protection. It was a few days before my period was due so I figured we were fine....WRONG!
So thats my story...how we figured out that we are having another baby.