Sunday, February 8
Unofficially it's official
So... I'm still feeling gross. I sound like a frog and I vary between being ridiculously hot and freezing.
That being said... Saturday marked 11dp3dt... 14dpo. So, of course I had to take a HPT... and then another this AM and another this afternoon.
The results, my friend?
And we release a collective sigh of relief. Against conventional wisdom we have told Johnny's brother and parents and my parents. We felt like they were just as involved in this process as we were-- they deserve to know even if things don't go as planned.
We get the official results tomorrow AM, but I am enjoying my night with my three little tests. :)