Jon and I took a pregnancy test on Saturday. Positive. Another one Sunday. Positive. We were on top of the world.
Last night I started spotting. It got worse and I miscarried this morning around 6:00. It was horrible, awful, and the worst day of my life so far.
Everything happens for a reason and I'm trying to stay positive.
Next time we'll get our forever baby...I'm sure of it.
I don't plan on mentioning this again. Like. Ever.