Growing up as an only child definitely has its benefits. I was an only child that didn’t have to share my bedroom, share my toys if I didn’t want to, nor did I have to share my mother or my father. I “almost” got everything I wanted if it was reasonable and remember liking it that way. I enjoyed reaping the benefits of being an only child until I spent time at my family’s house with my cousins where they had a larger family and they had siblings. I had always wondered what it was like to have a family with brothers and sisters.
After having my first daughter in 1997 the thoughts had gone through my mind of not having any more children. I remembered that I did enjoy being an only child and how I could spoil my daughter more if I only had just her. As the days were going by and my daughter was only getting bigger, I knew I wasn’t done. Being a mom wasn’t as hard as I had once thought and the begin thinking that I would like to have another child, so my daughter would have a brother or sister to play with.
In 2001 I was buying some food for my cat at the 7-11 gas station by my house at the time and ran into someone from my childhood as I walked into the door. That friend was my husband now who was also one of my very first boyfriends in my teen years. We exchanged numbers and immediately there was a connection. We spent hours and days together and before you knew it, we were an item and then came my second daughter in 2004. My husband had a daughter and together, we had a family of 5. That would be mom, dad and their three daughters.
Although we were blessed with 3 daughters, there was still that desire to have a son. I had friends that had sons which made me want to have one even more. Not only did I want to have a son, my husband also wanted a boy so we talked of how we would adopt a son of our own one day. I was able to have more children, but with with my odds of having girls, I thought adoption might be a great way to not only fulfill my dreams, but also help provide for a child who needs a loving family too!
So it was the summer of 2007 and I remember one day thinking that it had been a while since I had my last period. I had remembered that my husband was the last to buy my tampons, so I asked him how long ago it had been since he had bought them. He replied with “a couple months ago I think”. I then replied with “I think we might be in trouble”. I went to the dollar store and bought a pregnancy test thinking for sure it was going to come back negative. I was indeed POSITIVE and I immediately went to the grocery store for an EPT test to verify the positive results.
The day of my ultrasound I was a nervous wreck. I was blessed to be pregnant with a healthy baby at the time, but I am not going to lie when I say that I was praying for a boy. When that doctor said there was a little baby boy inside of me, I didn’t believe him. I don’t think my husband was convinced either and I luckily had the opportunity to have a second ultrasound a couple weeks later. With my second ultrasound, the doctor made a cute little note of “boy” to show everyone that indeed there was a little boy growing in my belly.
(My second ultrasound picture)
With the news that it was a boy with my second ultrasound, I was a little more convinced. I was even more convinced once he arrived. On January 28, 2008 my family became complete and our house is definitely always full of CHAOS.
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