On Friday evening I was outside in the garage when it began down pouring. Shortly after it stopped I looked up to see the most amazing full double rainbow.

I’ve suffered two 8-9 week miscarriages. Seeing not one, but two beautiful rainbows was the sign I needed from my lost babies to give me strength to keep going.

Today I knew I was hitting my 9/10 dpo and decided to go ahead and start testing.

To my absolute amazement before the 3 minute mark, I saw that beautiful second line.

Here I go again. 3rd times a charm, right?