No way...

It's about 2:00 pm on a Tuesday sometime in mid-October. Something hasn't "felt right" lately and I decide to take a pregnancy test. I fully expect a negative result, but take it anyway. It was positive...positive...that means I am having a baby! All I remember thinking is "no way, no way!" I call Adam and tell him, because he won't be home until after I'm asleep. He seems excited, so it gets me excited. I figure it's really early in the pregnancy so we wait to tell anyone until we know more. A early ultrasound confirms the pregnancy and the early age so we decide to wait until it becomes 'noticeable'. That proved harder than I originally thought...