Kim will never admit to it, but I called it almost a week before the pregnancy test. Kim underwent certain changes that she did during her first pregnancy such as change of appetite. I think I actually asked her at one point after she made a comment about being sick, "Kim, are you pregnant!?".
Anyway, I had no idea that she was actually going to take a pregnancy test. I had been dealing with some wisdom teeth pains, so I was actually heavily medicated and laying on the couch when she came in with the good news. I remember searching my brain for something to say, but all I could do was give her a hug.
We've always talked about just having two kids: a boy and a girl. I'm not sure what will be given to us, but I'm excited yet scared. I'm scared that this is it. This will be the end of little feet, the ultrasounds, the exhilirating feeling you get feeling the baby kick. I'm also afraid of how Thomas will feel about it and how can I make enough time for both him and the baby?
While I don't know all of the answers right now, you can bet that I'm going to enjoy this exciting moment as if it is the last. But, you never know...
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