I went grocery shopping this morning to prepare for the big snow and ice storm we're supposed to have. Not knowing if I'd make it out (other than work) before AF is due, I grabbed a box of HPTs. Of course, once I have those puppies in my hands, I can't help but to POAS.
So POAS I did.
I can see two lines.
The second one is faint, but I can see it.
I'm in shock.
I ran around my house like a mad woman, looking for my cell phone. Once I found it, I called DH. He just started laughing and then asked why I was crying.
So yeah... I think I'm pregnant.