One year ago today

One year ago today Chris' and my world changed. It was our first month trying and we really didn't think that anything would happen. I was told that it would take a while for me to get pregnant thanks to PCOS. In fact I had convinced Chris that we should start a month earlier than what we had originally planned because then we would try for 3 months, then I could go back to the doctor and he would give me medicine to help us.
I had been on vacation the week before with my college roommates. While we were out shopping I picked up bibs to tell family when we were finally pregnant. I got back from that trip on Monday the 2ND. Starting that night I asked Chris if I could take a pregnancy test. I had no reason to take one except that we had bought a bunch from the dollar store. He kept telling me no and that I needed to wait until Saturday (the day my period was due).
On Thursday at work my abs hurt like no other. I felt like I had done 100 crunches when in reality I hadn't done any. That day after school I was talking with a teacher that was pregnant. I was looking at her cute belly and thinking that my non-pregnant belly was probably bigger than hers.
When I got home from work I decided that I wanted to take a test. I figured it would be negative I could throw it away and Chris would never know. So I took the test and went to change into my PJ's. I came back from changing and there were two lines. I couldn't believe it. "I'm PREGNANT!" I thought the second thought I had was, "OH crap how am I going to tell Chris? Should I wait until Saturday? No I can't wait!!"
So I left the test on the sink and came downstairs, I must of run back upstairs about 50 times to check to make sure there were two lines. When Chris got home I was in the middle of making dinner. He told me he was going upstairs to change. I wanted to follow him but I was in the middle of mixing things. So I finished mixing the stuff quickly and followed up the stairs.
As I got into the bedroom I hear him in the bathroom, and then I hear "Shannon, what does two lines mean?" I went in and told him I was pregnant. Shocked was an understatement. We hugged for awhile, but I had to get back to dinner.
As we sat down to dinner he still had a pale look to him, but there was also a smile there. During dinner I got a call from a friend telling me she had gotten a call from a place I had interviewed at for a reference check.
Between the news of a new job possibly and a baby, dinner was wasted for me! I did not get any sleep that night thinking about a baby AND a new job ( I ended up not getting that job but I did get one a week later).
The next morning I got up at 4 and took 3 more tests, all of them came up positive right away.
The rest is history, and I couldn't be happier with my life!