It's a strange thing when you find out you're pregnant. And to top it all off, the doctor's office acts like your life-changing news is just regular.
Someone should have warned me....This is how the whole thing went down:
Appt Gal: How can I help you?
Me: I think I'm pregnant.
Appt Gal: Ok, Have you taken a pregnancy test?
Me: Yes, four.
Appt Gal: Wonderful. Let's get you an appointment for September for your ultrasound and blood work.
Me: Huh?
Appt Gal: Excuse me?
Me: How do you know I'm pregnant?
Appt Gal: Didn't you say that you took four tests?
Appt Gal: No ma'am (I hate being called ma'am). Those tests are accurate. If you came in, we would give you the same kind.
Me: Huh?
Appt Gal: You're pregnant.
Me: What?!
Appt Gal: You're pregnant.
Me: Oh. My. Gosh.
Appt Gal: Ma'am, can we make those appointments now?
Me: Yes. I'm pregnant? For real?

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