Today we got back from Mexico. I was sick most of the time we were there. At first I thought maybe I ate something bad. Or maybe it really WASN'T okay to drink the water at the resort. Then it all became clear.
The one month we actively AVOIDED trying to get pregnant, so as to not have to stress about it on vacation, it happened. Two tests confirmed it tonight.
Only time will tell if I'll be able to carry this pregnancy. Project Baby Cochran, take 2. My first instinct is to get my hopes up, but I'm not going to. There will be plenty of time for planning baby things in the months to come if it's to be. No need to rush into it right off the bat this time...
