But I swear everytime I go to the toliet - which is like every 5 seconds - I am sure I am going to see her and then she's not there.  She's late... but we will see.  Again, for those of you who missed it... 

Pee-Day is December 24th!



That way I am over a week late.  I hate false negatives, so if I test, I want to be sure of the result.  Until then I can live in the land of maybe...  And if on Christmas morning you hear a strange, painful screaming... kinda like a wild animal that was hit by a truck... that would be my husband, lol!