And thank God for unanswered prayers.

My ex-husband and I tried for two and a half years. Tracking cycles and ovulation, doctor appointments, managing PCOS, Logging BBT, CM, AF dates, everything else. I cried so many nights and prayed so many days. I accepted that I would almost certainly never have kids. Then he left me and I thought I wouldn’t survive it.

Then, loooong story short, God helped me through it and lead me to this man. This man, guys. I can’t even begin to explain.

Anyway, I have PCOS, he thought he had poor sperm, neither trying for a child, one time without protection, both certain nothing would come of it...

But one time is all it took.

And now we just found out we’re going to be parents. 💞

“Remember, when you’re talking to The Man Upstairs that just because he doesn’t answer doesn’t mean he don’t care.” Thank you, God, for caring.

Baby dust to all you lovely ladies out there. ✨

P.S. On our first outing as a couple, we were very quiet and shy. Tried not to make a big deal out of it, and everyone tried to hold back their excitement and jokes. Except our friend’s dad. Our friend’s dad known to be a strong/silent,

tough-as-nails guy looked across the table at us and said, “You guys make a cute couple.” We smiles and quietly said, “Thank you.” Then he said so randomly, “Y’all would make pretty babies.” And everyone in the room lost it.

I GUESS WE WILL SEE NOW, WON’T WE, SIR? YOU JINXED US, JIM.

😂😂

And bless you for it.