A few days ago I realized I was late.
Not for work.
Not for school.
A week late.
Ya know......{whispers}...... for "my friend"!!
GASP!! GASP!! GASP!!
Tell me about it!!
This made me MORE stressed! And FREAKED OUT!!!
I am done with the 2 beautiful, healthy kids I have. I am over getting up every 2 hrs. I am through changing diapers.
And yes I did think of the blessing that a new baby would be.....for someone else -- I'm DONE!!!
(not that I wouldn't love a baby BUT......KWIM???)
So yesterday I broke down & got a 2pk pregnancy test. I had to know. It's been awhile since I bought one of these so I chose this one thinking "it's easy". I mean c'mon, it says so right on the package.
Well I went & used the 1st stick....waited the 5 minutes, and got.........an error message. Crap!
So before going to bed I decided to give it another try. I had to know!!!
Know what happened?
I got an error message!! I swear someone's messing with me!!
So this morning on the way to work I stopped by Target & picked up a 3 pack of the kind I used way back when. Yes a 3 pack, cause I wasn't taking any chances.
I waited to do the test until I dropped Gianna off at school, then I got down to business. Within seconds I saw some activity.....................and finally got my results................1 simple line. Know what that means??
I'm just STRESSED!!
WHEW!! I called Joe & told him I am a lunatic & that I passed my test--finally! It only took 3 stinkin' times!!
ETA: In case you're not familiar with pregnancy tests, 1 line means you're NOT pregnant. So there are NO maternity clothes in my future!!

Here's the happy little family.
Here she is as the clown is painting Elmo on her hand.
My girls will never pass up the opportunity to get their faces painted!! Marissa was a Butterfly...
Gianna was "Ariel-the-Mermaid", that's how she says it.














