Playing catch up

So, here I am, a little more than half way through my pregnancy and I started a baby blog. What was I thinking? I guess I read so many that I finally decided to bite the bullet and get one going.

Anyways....
My husband and I were so not trying to get pregnant when we did. Actually, it was a one time only deal, in that during the fun we go carried away and didn't actually do anything to prevent a pregnancy from happening. Now, I've had a pretty regular cycle of about 28 days since I was about 16 years old and as I was laying there thinking I realized that my last period had been exactly two weeks ago. So after some quick mental calculations and a scramble down to the computer to confirm my suspicions with an online ovulation predictor I began the longest two weeks of my life.

Of course, I knew that there is a lot more to actually making a baby than having sex, but at the same time I was ridiculously happy to know that it was a possibility. I have had baby on the brain since forever it feels like, but definitely since Ahron and I got married. I stalked the message boards on the nest and read baby blogs galore. And when in February, my brother and his girlfriend announced to our family that they were expecting, I tried to see her pregnancy as an outlet for my own baby fever. But then April 19th, the evening of the irresponsible fun came along and I got a big fat positive on May 5th.