I lost my second pregnancy at 11 weeks, the day before my 30th birthday.

My husband took me to the beach on my birthday to try to cheer me up. After being there for a while, my husband went to the bathroom and I decided to go out into the water.

While out there I asked God for some kind of sign everything will be okay.

Shortly after, a $5 bill floated my way. An unusual sign for sure.

So I decided the next piece of baby clothing with a rainbow on it I had to buy with that $5 bill.

It took me MONTHS to find (in store to use the $5) this rainbow onesie.

I found it second week in December. It didn’t happen for me last month but it did this month!

I’m so cautiously excited! I’m literally feeling all the emotions. lol

The first test was at 10 DPO and second 11 DPO

The other strange thing is that whole pregnancy I couldn’t get the name Lincoln out of my head. It was a strong contender...... and Lincoln is on the $5 bill ❤️👼🏻🌈

This month I decided “it’ll happen when it happens”

We moved into our new house this month and put my focus into that.

I wasn’t putting my legs up.

I didn’t use conceive plus like in December.

I didn’t eat whole pineapples after ovulation.

I would just try to relax and thought if it didn’t happen I have a kentucky mule waiting for me in two weeks. Guess I’ll have to wait for that drink after all 😊💕