OOOOhhhhh my goodness...We are going to have a baby!!

I woke up Sat morning...not feeling so well. Could have been something I ate? Could be... oh my goodness I'm...let me think... 6 days late!! Sooo to the Rite Aide I go. I bought a pack of 3 tests(just to be on the safe side...I remember Betsey telling me she didn't do her ovulation tests right..Hello baby Bella!) Came home, went right to the bathroom and 3 min's later...holly cow! I had to do another one just to make sure the lady at the Rite Aide hadn't monkeyed with the tests without me seeing! Yep, it too said "Pregnant".

I was home by myself... Mark was up in a tree somewhere in Lula. Did I call him, text him, send him smoke signals hoping he was not asleep in the tree? I immediately got on the internet searching for ways to tell "my baby's Daddy" that in fact he was going to be my baby's Daddy!

So, I baked a cake, decorated it half pink and half blue, wrote Boy or Girl with a big ? on the top of the cake. Set it on the counter and covered it with the cake carrier top. I waited...and waited... I know it was only like an hour or two before he got home but it seemed like 12 hours! I set the camera to video and positioned it where I could see his reaction. He came home (no deer, sorry babe!) went upstairs and changed. When he came back down I told him I had made him a cake. When he took the top off the cake he looked at it, looked at me, looked at it again and said..."Baby are you pregnant?" I can't tell the rest...I promised I wouldn't!