The picture isn't the best, but you can kind of see a second pink line. On April 7, 2008, we found out we were pregnant with Wiley. It was an exciting and anxious day. But mostly exciting. And hard to believe. Wiley was conceived on the Feast of the Annunciation and the birthday of his Great-great Auntie Cookie. We would later find out that his scheduled c-section date, his due date to us, would end up being the feast day of the Virgin of Guadalupe. I guess he was surrounded with significance in the eyes of the Catholic Church. Wiley's presence was determined almost two years after our wedding in May of 2006. He was our first child. Aside from the nervousness and anxiety, the first trimester was an easy one physically and emotionally. We just wanted to be through and into the "safe time" of the pregnancy.









