I just knew

As the week wore on I was positive that there was a bun in my oven. My bra was filling out at a rate I couldn't explain, my brain felt a little fuzzy and I started habitually waking up at 5 am. I can't remember what day I mentioned it to Sean but he either didn't believe me or didn't want to believe me (at least not just yet!). Technically we had only been trying for a little over a month so we were both looking forward to a little more "recreation" before we had to come to grips with the fact we were soon to be a mommy and daddy. Besides nobody gets pregnant after less than 5 weeks of trying! Being a little short on cash I decided I would buy a pregnancy test on payday which was Friday. We would do the test on the weekend.