Matt and I were supposed to go to the beach last week for a few days with some friends. Matt ended up working so I went alone. The last day we were there Amanda (one of my bridesmaids in my wedding) asked if I wanted to take a frozen adult beverage to the beach. I remember telling her I thought I was "late".
(Back story: Matt and I have been actively not preventing for awhile and I had been using an app on my phone to keep track of all of the happenings. I couldn't tell you the last time I looked at the app though, probably before school let out.)
So why I said I thought I was late I don't know. Because I honestly didn't know when I was supposed to get my period. Well I came home last night from the beach, looked at the app and saw this....
I pulled out an 88 cent test from Walmart, and in less than a minute of waiting saw this-
(picture coming soon)
Matt had left to go to the store so I came out of the bathroom- in shock- to an empty house- and hid the test in a drawer.
I'm glad Matt wasn't home because I know I would have just shoved the test at him and said "here" and well that's not the memorable way I wanted to tell him.
He was going out of town Monday so I knew I had some thinking time.
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