(not me. or my pregnancy test. just for effect)
When I got out of the shower, I called my sweet husband into the bathroom and tried to look confused. I told him I wasn't wearing my contacts and asked him if the test looked like it was showing one line or two. He looked at it and said assertively "two." I continued playing dumb and asked him to look at the instructions to see what two lines meant. He looked at the instructions, then at the stick, then at me, and repeated that cycle about three times. By the third go-round, I'm pretty sure I had a huge grin on my face and we started hugging and laughing. Neither one of us could believe that we finally got what we had wanted so desperately for the last several months.
That day was possibly one of the worst days for me at work, but I handled it with grace. Nothing could spoil my good mood. After work, I took another pregnancy test, which turned positive immediately, and that was reason enough to go to Cheesecake Factory.
We kept our little secret to ourselves for about 24 hours...the next morning (after I did one more test, just to be sure), I started making phone calls to my family and very best friends. That night we told my in-laws over dinner and surprised them, as they didn't know that we were trying. Surprising people was one of the funnest (jury's still out...is funnest a word?) parts of getting that BFP.
We waited to announce our news to acquaintances, Facebook, our employers, etc. until we got the thumbs up from the doctor at my 12 week check up. Truth be told, I was terribly afraid that I would miscarry. I was pessimistic after trying for several months to conceive and afraid that whatever made it take so long might also create a hostile environment for our little embryo. I tried not to get attached to the idea of the baby - pretty tough thing to attempt. The anxiety let up after 12 weeks and we were happy to share our news with the world.
That 8 weeks from the time we found out until the time we were able to shout it out was undoubtedly the longest part of my pregnancy. I wanted so bad to be able to tell everyone and to look pregnant, because I certainly felt pregnant. I don't know why people say pregnancy feels like it lasts forever...overall, I thought it zoomed by in a flash. Good thing too, because I remember feeling quite miserable towards the end.
I guess that's a story for another day. Hope your day is a good one!