I think, at least. I believe I'm in my 8th week now, which seems to be an eternity both from the beginning and end of this pregnancy. I'm so happy to have made it this far, despite the pretty brutal "morning" sickness, heartburn, dizziness, food aversions, and now smell sensitivity. It's been rough, folks, but hopefully in the next few weeks things will start to calm down. (Did you hear that, bee?? Give me a break!) How can something the size of a kidney bean cause so much disruption? It blows my mind. The big news is that my first ultrasoud is coming up a week from today (Oct. 4) and should give us some reassurance about the health of the pregnancy (knock on wood). I can't wait to see the first pictures of the bee!
I feel like I've already started nesting, having created a mile-long to-do and to-buy list this weekend that will probably never get done/bought. It doesn't even have any baby-related things on it yet! High on the list is buying our first house, but it remains to be seen whether that will happen before the bee's arrival. We can dream...
The hubs is working late tonight, the first of what will likely be many more late-night office trips. I wish he could have more time at home and to himself, but I guess being a lawyer doesn't have much to do with not working. Hopefully the bee won't experience too much of this over the years.
On that slightly wah-wah note, off to bed.
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