The day that we got home from our anniversary trip, June 8, we got some very surprising news, something we were completely not expecting.
I decided to take a pregnancy test after we got home. We had a running joke in our house that if I was ever late with my cycle, that I could take a test and I could start within 24 hours. I knew it had been a while and figured it wouldn't hurt to get a test out of the way and get any cramps over with before we brought the foster baby home.
Needless to say, I was not expecting a +!
It had been 7 years since my miscarriage, 7 years without birth control. We had been told that we had unexplained infertility and pregnancy was not in our future.
Pregnancy was the last thing I was expecting and quite honestly, the last thing I wanted. I had closed the door on getting pregnant and having biological children and I was 100% okay with that. Yet here I was with a positive pregnancy test starting at me.

I had no idea how far along I was and quite honestly, I thought it was a faulty test or a problem with my hormones. We would quickly find out that instead, God had different plans for us.
















