After a restless night I took another test at 4 a.m. It was positive again, although the line was faint. I woke Joey to tell him and he was happy. One false positive could be explained (in his mind), but two made it definite. We laughed and joked about it all morning, but I could tell he still just couldn’t believe it. I talked to Kim about it, because she and Mark knew the struggles we were having with infertility. She and I did some shopping at the Southern Fried Festival while Joey went off to the Cub Scout campout. I was drawn to all the cute baby items, but I found myself with a reluctance to get too excited. Were the lines false? After shopping I decided to buy a digital test. These leave no doubt because there is no line to look at. It says yes or no. It said yes! It finally started sinking in.
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