I'm not a mathematical genius... but that's totally what happened.
On September 17th i took this bad boy and the results were pretty shocking!
Yep, we found out we were pregnant at 3:30 am on September 17th.
Well, i found out! I didn't know how initially react and i knew Travis would be getting up for work at any second so i called for him a few times before he came zombie grunting and stomping down the hallway, rubbing his eyes just before stopping at the bathroom doorway to say "What the hell do you need?!"
Both of us already annoyed at each other, i just hand him the test. He blinked a few times and then said "Ok? So we're having a baby?", i had to resist the urge to say something sarcastic because i wanted it to be a happy moment, so i decided to cut him some slack since it was 3:30 in the morning. I just nodded and he said "Cool" and gave me a hug.
I know this doesn't sound like the very "happy" reaction i was looking for, but if you know Travis, he is always very calm and collected. Not the greatest at expressing feelings or showing emotion (in 5 years i've seen him cry once, luckily i cry enough at the drop of a hat for both of us!). This was exactly the reaction i was hoping for.
Fast forward a few weeks and we get this little picture.
That is the first "official" picture of our little peanut at about 6 weeks.
12 weeks...
and finally announced it to the world!
Baby boy Nutt, coming soon!
It's so cute how excited Travis is with each passing week. It melts my heart.
:)
