Tryingmommy, when I was pregnant with my son, we told family right away. I was terrified to tell my inlaws because Dan and I weren't married, but they were super excited. I sat in their living room for 3 hours sweating bullets, praying I didn't crap my pants--I was that nervous. But finally we told them and I was over the moon at how supportive they were. We got pregnant again and I planned this big scavenger hunt to tell my MIL for her birthday, but we miscarried and I was heart broken. So, I told her that she couldn't have her birthday present and she came over and was again supportive while I cried my eyes out. Then we got pregnant and miscarried again and I was terrified to even tell people we were trying although, a lot knew. Finally had a successful pregnancy and we waited until Dan's out of town family was in town to make the big announcement. We had Samuel wear a big brother shirt and I swear he could have walked in with a penis on his shirt and no one would have noticed. I think it was 2 hours before we finally said something, but I think we were 10 weeks or so when we made the announcement, but I waited until I was well past 12 weeks to blog about it. I don't think I could have picked a better group of ladies to help me through my bumpy TTC journey. It was a rough ride, but so worth it. THANKS LADIES!!
Krissy, You can have my boobies!!! FLAT OUT!! TAKE THEM!! I was flat chested until I was in high school. I would wish and wish and wish to have boobs. I'm now careful what I wish for, because I'd give anything to be flat chested again. You're going to hate me, but the weather is sooooo nice HERE. It says it's 55 outside, but it feels way warmer. It's going to be 68 on Wednesday when we leave. Nice weather, but it's super dry. Bad drought.
I did find a website last night on how to alter your bras. So I hacked an old bra up and sewed it and it worked! I have a bra that fits! It's not a nursing bra, but I'm going to attempt to make it into a nursing bra once Dan goes and gets me some more thread.
I've got a sick little monkey. He woke up this morning puking all over the place. He just graduated to eating soup because he was finally able to keep crackers and water down, but he refuses to eat it. He wants a Peanut butter and Jelly. Says soup is gross.
I called his doctor this morning and she said if he continues to puke she will call in some medicine that will stop the puking, but I think we'll make it. Hopefully he's better tomorrow and the rest of us don't get it. We're leaving Wednesday!
i hope we can move back soon 
It took me hours to talk him out of bringing all of his stuffed animals, crayons and coloring books. And don't get me started on all the trains that I found in his suitcase. 
