Well, our family was pretty content and quiet. Steve and I were finally back in the swing of things. I was back on the pill as we hadn't decided if we wanted more kids, although we were leaning towards no. I was not always very careful, however, with my pills. I guess somewhere in my mind I figured if it took a conscious effort with Kaitlyn, a couple missed pills here and there weren't going to matter as long as we were more careful during parts of the month.
We visited my mom for Thanksgiving in Nov 1999. I had actually forgot my pills at home (although I don't really know if that would have mattered) but didn't really think too much about timing. We had to sleep in a twin size bed at my mom's, so that made sleep interesting. I guess we figured if we couldn't get any sleep during that time, we might as well use our bed time for something fun. So, no pills + lots of sex = pregnant.
I came back and started back on my pills and started feeling like shit within a couple weeks. I must have bought about 14 home pregnancy tests and I was convinced there was no way I was pregnant. But, I was.
Steve was working upstairs on the computer when I told him. I didn't know how to tell him or how he'd react. He was very loving and supportive though.
