So after being over three weeks late, and two negative home pregnancy tests later, I finally got confirmation yesterday from my doctor that I am pregnant. I know that I am skipping over the past few months of my life, and that some of you are curious, but tough. I am too damn excited to write about anything else.

For those of you who know me – I got married at 21 for the sole purpose of wanting to be a mama. And now I am finally going to get to do so!

My husband and I are back together and finally communicating – which was our biggest issue before. He has even learned that I need affection to know that he loves me. To top it all off we got this fantastic news that we are going to be parents!

To those of you who have done this whole pregnancy thing before I am sure that you don’t want to hear me whine. This is your time to stop reading, because damn it, this blueberry sized baby hates me! The Maalox and the Emetrol seem to be helping but it isn’t even 1pm here and I have thrown up twice. And not in opportune locations either, let me tell you! This is why I have decided that we are having a girl because let’s be honest, we’re difficult from the beginning.

I’m excited, and nervous, and 100 other emotions all at the same time. Mostly, I am just ready to start learning, to start shopping, and to get the hell out of the first trimester.

I promise to keep you all more updated. It feels good to be back.