Hummmm..... I am 52 days late and my fertility application say Saturday, May 24 is the day to test. Once we started to try on April 1st, it took me only 2 weeks to get pregnant. This thirty-nine year ol' gal feels totally blessed and lucky.
Week 5: Suddenly, I am not sure how to read even though three test confirm the same results.
I need more proof like blood work and an ultra sound before I become a true believer. It turns our that I was and expecting mother on Mother's Day 2014.
Week 6: I decided to start tracking my belly bump (above).
Week 10: We travel to North Carolina and I need comfortable clothes. Do I really need maturity shorts yet? Ugh, none of my bottoms button any more so I take the plunge with my first purchase.
Week 13: A friend suggests that I take pictures wearing the same clothes to better track my progress.
Week 14: Most of my shirts are not covering my belly any more. I have about a dozen shirts that still fit.
Week 15: Woo Hoo- I can still see my feet! I have gained 7 pounds and BabyBaby is the size of an apple.