I'm loving being "out" about my pregnancy! It sucks having happy news and so few to share it with (okay, I told like 30 people before I was officially "out," but it's still more fun now that everybody (and their brothers) knows! I know that I'm pretty psyched to find out that friends are pregnant, and it's like a million times better when I know that there was lots of sweat and tears poured into getting there. Judging from the outpouring of love I've gotten, I think my friends feel the same. I almost want to just shout it to strangers "I'm pregnant! It took me 2 ridiculous years to get here, but I'm finally pregnant with a sticky baby!!"
We got home from a trip up North this weekend and snuggled our Heidi Jean all up. Then I pointed to my belly and asked her what was in there. She remembered :)
Bloodwork all came back normal, baby looked beautiful and heart was beating away at 167 beats per minute. Hopefully I can relax now.
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