Scott and I went for my doctor's appointment this morning. I am so thankful that he felt up to going b/c they did a surprise ultrasound, and we got to see the baby up close and personal. I can finally say, with 100% assurance, that I am super excited that we have another baby on the way. I still get overwhelemed thinking how tough the first 6 months will be, but I know that we'll make it!
It's hard to believe that in the last month I have only gained 1 pound. Yes, 1. I am having a really tough time finding things to wear each day b/c my shirts all cling to the pooch and my pants are getting uncomfortably snug. I swear that I thought I had gained about 8 pounds b/c I can really tell that my body has changed. I guess things are just "shifting" as they say. With Ella Beth I gained 11 pounds in the first trimester, so it really was a shock this morning to find I had gained so little.
Anyway...my due date has been moved up (yeah!) to March 15th, which makes me 12 weeks prego. Can you believe that means my first timester is almost over??? Crazy! The ultrasound tech also told us that she thinks the baby is a ......, but can't give us a guarantee for a few more weeks. Of course, now I'm all hyped up, but could get totally different news in a few weeks. Scott won't let me say what the tech thinks the baby is, but feel free to guess! Oh, and the heartbeat was 159 beats/minute.
Okay, that's all for now. Scott is better, but not great. He feels worse today than yesterday, but still better than a few days ago. I guess that's good. We go to the specialist on Sept. 11 - which seems like forever away, but the doctor assured us that is "very soon" for this specialist. Again, the waiting game continues. Thanks again for your prayers!