Husband and I were trying to get pregnant about 2 years ago and we tried everything . January was one of the months I decided to do something. Bought Some products to help us out.

Jan 20 my son and I had went out to do errands and all of a sudden I felt horrible

Luckily we were in the McDonald's drive thru grabbed my food and parked over 1.5hours I was not going to drive 30 minutes home and risk getting into a car wreck. Called my brother and my bff let them know where I was and shared my location. Eventually I felt a little better so I drove home and made safe.

On 1.31.20 my woke us up at 330am and he was wide awake. I felt the same way I did 10 days ago... but this time I had to vomit. And fell asleep again. 6am my sin woke up AGAIN by this time my husband was getting ready for work. Saw I was weak. And decided to stay so I can go to the doctor.

Doctor told it might have been dehydration and low blood pressure. Tested there.

By this time I had tested about 5 times and all said -negative

It took foreeevvvvverrrr

Finally she walks in. And a meh voice test is positive (WHO THE HELL WANTS SOMEONE TO TELL YOUR PREGNANT WITH A WHATEVER TONE OF VOICE and Not EVEN A CONGRATULATIONS)

Anyway called my husband confirmed that we're having baby #2

Superbowl weekend wasnt to exciting

Since the was meh about it. I didnt feel convinced. Monday I asked my bff that I wasnt sure and sent her for 2 test did them and BAM

Now I feel better.

Rose's are red

violets are blue

We are so ready

for baby number 2