~ Nine Weeks ~
In December, we shared this announcement photo along with a video
~ Ten Weeks ~
Still tired and nauseous at times, the only real news is that my waistbands are feeling a bit snug.
~ Eleven Weeks ~
~Twelve Weeks ~
This week I had my second prenatal appointment and it was pretty scary. The medical student who was there with the OB
could not find the baby's heartbeat with his doppler. I was just laying
there on the exam table praying , but there was nothing, and
then he picked up my heartbeat, then nothing. Finally, the doctor took
over and found the baby pretty quickly. Needless to
say, that was a huge relief.*warning: vomit talk below*
The last night of my twelfth week, I threw up really hard core. It was so startling for me because as I have mentioned before, I don't tend to do that. When I say hard core, I mean that I was sitting on the sofa beside Rob, we were watching "The Walking Dead" on Netflix and I was sipping on a cup of ginger tea, I had been feeling increasingly ill over the past few hours. Rob was eating his dinner (he works late and eats when he gets home) and the smell of his leftovers was really bothering me, butt not really more than smells have been lately. So, we were both pretty caught off guard when I suddenly projectile vomited onto the carpet in front of the sofa before high tailing it to the bathroom.
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