however, it seemed as tho the day after we found out i started getting some waves of nausea and was noticing my exhaustion even more.
we let the news set in, were excited (and nervous) for a week, just the 2 of us. then we told my mom and brother on the first day of the lake (5w1d). i had dreamt up just how i wanted to tell my mom; i didn't want to just come out and say it. so once we got into our cabin, i put a bun (roll) in the oven and waited for the perfect opportunity. it came a little while later when both mom and tyler came into the cabin together (al wasn't there then but he shortly figured it out, as he knew the plan, and came in shortly after). i asked mom what was in the oven. she opened it, said "oh, it's a bun" and closed it as if nothing was strange at all. so i said "there's a bun in the oven?" she replied "yeah." so i said with some emphasis in my voice "there's a bun in the oven?" she again replied "yeah." i looked her right in the eye and said "no, mom, there's a BUN in the oven" to which her jaw opened and she pointed at my belly. then she said "you're not pregnant are you?" i noded and i'm pretty sure she gasped, yelped and then hugged me. we then told the rest of the family at the lake, starting with my cousin maren who is 2 weeks ahead of me in her pregnancy.
i was really nervous in telling everyone so early but it would be painfully obvious if i didn't drink at the lake and that's not how i wanted my family to find out, especially my mom. once we returned from the lake, we told al's family too. after that we held off on telling anyone else. it's a strange place to be: being pregnant, not showing, feeling icky sometimes, not being able to drink, but not quite ready to tell anyone why yet.
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