First OB Appointment

Scott and I had our first OB appointment today. The doctor, a female, was a bit weird. She seemed super nervous but less like it was situational and more like that was her personality. Think Professor Trelawney from Harry Potter. As many of you know, I haven't been bitten by the 'excited' bug yet but when I saw that baby doing acrobats inside of me, saw its heart fluttering, and heard the heartbeat tears formed and flowed freely. Scott just watched the screen cool, calm, and collected. That is until the Professor left the room, then you would think someone gave him a new Harley. I have to do a glucose test sometime next week. Not looking forward to it. Next appointment is 05 March. Won't know the sex until at least 22 weeks.

Bomb Dropped

So, there was this one time when I was super sick and my amazing husband forced me to go to the ER. I had lost six 5-6 pounds in a week from vomiting, stomach pain, and general crappiness. No big deal, right? Well, the ER doc said the words that will forever change our lives. "Your symptoms could quite possibly be related to the fact that you're pregnant"....... you could hear pins drop. He must have thought us rude from the lack of responses to his FOUR congratulatory remarks. Nope. Pins dropping? More like bombs. Baby Weeks... due August 19th. One more way for me to ruin (Aunt) Erica's birthday.