To be honest, I just took a pregnancy test in the bathroom at work. I could not tell if it was negative or positive cuz it looked to me like there was a slight line for the "holy shit, I'm pregnant" window. I could be paranoid or whatever but I did buy a two pack so I'll take the other one in a couple of days. Guess we'll see.
I'll deal with either outcome. Roll with the punches as they say. Ha! Is it nice having two girls that can pretty much take care of themselves? Oh yes. Would it be great to give Goose a little boy of his own. For sure. But what will be, will be. I'm not going to drive myself crazy until I take the next test cuz there is nothing at this very moment that I could do to change the outcome.