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Thinking about when I first found out I was pregnant... I. Was. Shocked.
It was time to take a pregnancy test and I wanted it to be a surprise for Trent, so that morning I stayed in bed, holding my pee (lol), waiting for him to leave for class.
I took the test, waited, and... two lines appeared. I didn’t believe it. I drove to the store and bought another test, took it again, plus two others, and they were allllll positive. I ran to Denver with tears in my eyes and hugged him because he was the only one around 😂😂. Trent wouldn’t be home until that evening, so the whole day my head was spinning. I was on cloud 9. I was happy, scared, excited, still a little in denial, and I couldn’t wait for him get home. I bought a cute little onesie, a bread bun, and with the tests I put them all in our oven on a tray. When Trent came home I was making some food, and I asked him to look in the oven for me. He opened the door, and almost immediately closed it, said “no way!” and hugged me soooo tight! We both were so shocked but so happy. It’s a moment and feeling I’ll never forget. Now our boy will be here in just a few short months. It’s so crazy, but it’s the greatest.