This can't be real..

I was up half the night on Feb 12th trying to come up with reasons not to test..Andrew told me to just do it and move on *LOL* very supportive. We went to Wal-Mart today to get some food and while there I ran and got some tests, still debating in my mind if I should or shouldn't. It has been a year since our loss and I think my body has finally gave up after all. I grab the tests before I can change my mind and head to the check-out. I hurry and scan them, just knowing that I am wasting my money. We stop at Burger King on the way home for breakfast and I am almost in tears over thinking I just wasted $7. We get home and I head straight to the bathroom to see the lovely negative that I am so used to. I take the test feeling defeated..wait....what's this. 2 lines show up immediately, I run into the bedroom where Andrew is shaking. I launch the test at him and walk off bawling and shaking. I can't believe it! 13months after our loss I AM PREGNANT!!! Baby Turner is on the way. Now time to call the Dr.