It's pink!

	It's Sunday night and I was already in my jammies. Next thing Kevin knows, I'm dressed and saying, "I'm going to Lockhart. I need to get a pregnancy test." I wasn't positive that I was (positive) but had this sneaking suspicion. In fact, my period wasn't expected for another 7 days. I knew I wouldn't be able to sleep if I didn't go right then. Around 10:30 that night I got back home and took the test - it wasn't 15 seconds before we saw those beautiful pink lines!