February 24th, 2008, 07:13 AM
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Mega Super Mommy
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Join Date: Aug 2007
Location: Canada
Posts: 2,848
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So, back in November, Mike started telling me I was pregnant. I told him it wasn't possible. He let it go until December 10 when I had a blood test. He told me it was positive, I was pregnant. The test was negative. A week later on December 17, I had another blood test because I still didn't have my period. He told me it was positive, I was pregnant. It was negative again. So, on December 19 I went in for a pre-op and it's mandatory to do a blood pregnancy test on a woman, even though I'd had a negative 2 days before. Well, December 20, we were sleeping. The phone rang and I looked at the Caller ID and it was my doctor's office. He goes "They're calling to tell you that you're pregnant, just like I've been saying all along". I picked up the phone and my doctor's nurse then proceeded to tell me that my blood test results had shown a slight positive with levels of 23. Mike goes "See, I told you you were pregnant."
I have since lost that child. But last night I ran into the grocery store to get some milk and juice and while in there, I began having a craving for ketchup chips, and I HATE ketchup chips. I hate ketchup. So, I picked myself up a bag of ketchup chips. When we got home, he was putting the food away and noticed the bag and he goes "ketchup chips?" I said "Yeah, I was craving them". He goes "Oh great, see, you're pregnant!"
I hadn't even ovulated yet, not until sometime today.
I wonder if perhaps he's psychic that way...guess we'll see in 2 weeks.
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