Oh, I get it, I've been there!

One minute you're staring at a positive pregnancy test, convinced it's broken, and the next, you're frantically Googling "false positive pregnancy tests" just to make sure.

Telling your partner is a whole other adventure.
The look on their face when you nervously blurt out, "Honey, we're going to be parents!" is priceless.
It's a mix of sheer terror and uncontainable joy. Of course, you both take three more tests just to be sure, because who trusts a single test, right?

Then comes the joyful panic.
You find yourselves laughing and crying at the same time, exclaiming, "We're gonna be parents!
Holy crap, we're gonna be parents!" Naturally, you feel the sudden urge to baby-proof everything, including the toaster.

Sharing the news with family and friends is a rollercoaster of emotions. Mums cry, dads give awkward high-fives, and everyone starts bombarding you with unsolicited advice.

And just when you think you've got a handle on things, you decide, "We need to renovate the house before the baby arrives!"
Because, clearly, adding a major home improvement project to your to-do list is the logical next step.
Fast forward to living in a construction zone, wondering if the baby will arrive before the walls go up.
Meanwhile, you're juggling doctor visits and nesting instincts, painting the nursery, and assembling furniture with more screws than you thought possible.

As the due date approaches, the financial freakout sets in.
You start budgeting and realize nappies are basically the new currency. But finally, the big day arrives, and you head to the hospital, forgetting everything you learned in prenatal classes.

The moment you meet your baby is nothing short of magical. You feel like superheroes because, hey, you made a human—and (almost) finished a renovation!

Welcome to the wild, wonderful, and slightly dusty world of parenting!