My husband and I miscarried twice in a year in 2016 and both times it devastated us; we tried again and for months, I’d get depressed with each BFN. We decided for a couple years to enjoy being married and travel together as much as possible, so we had kind of stopped trying and worrying about getting pregnant. Last Sunday was the first time that he had gotten me anything for Mother’s Day because he didn’t know if It would hit a soft spot for me in years prior. Little did we know that a week later we’d get our first BFP in 2 years! I’m so over the moon but nervous and cautious at the same time. I just can’t believe that it’s finally happening again. 💕💕