Oops, we did it again! Not oops at all, actually. We have wanted another baby ever since Jo was born, but had agreed to wait until she was 2 (potty-trained) and we were out of debt (I don't consider a house payment "debt"...I mean credit cards and other revolving debts). Well of course as soon as I see the light at the end of the debt tunnel, I start getting excited. We jumped the gun a little, but you remember we had a
hard time getting pregnant with Jo-there was specialists and testing and medications and all sorts of fun stuff... in my mind, this time would be just as difficult (or at least take a good six months). WRONG. Best Surprise Ever!
The doctor's office I ended up with in Indiana immediately got me in for bloodwork, which I
really appreciated. They also gave me an ultrasound at 6 weeks and another at 8. Seeing that tiny heartbeat is the biggest relief in my mind. I actually
like morning sickness (as much as you can like it) because to me it means that things are still going well. So here's the ultrasounds I got at 6 and 8 weeks:
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| 6 weeks |
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| 8 weeks |
Just one week later (9 weeks) we moved to Alabama. We had wanted to wait until I was obviously showing or we knew the sex of the baby to tell anyone we were expecting another baby, simply because we were moving and I wanted to safely be in my second trimester where the risk of miscarriage has decreased significantly before we started spreading the news. BUT at my 8 week appointment I was advised not to exercise, lift, or do so much as elevate my heart rate. Boo. So with a 12 hour move we decided to go ahead and tell family-I didn't want to be the brat standing in the corner not helping pack or move her own stuff without a valid excuse! So I made Jo a big sister shirt
It took the family who came to pack a few minutes before they read the shirt and figured it out, but I'm glad that's how we told everyone. It's much more fun than a phone call :D
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| Sorry for the terrible picture! It's the only one I have of her in the shirt |
Once we finally got all packed up, loaded, and moved, the next challenge was to find a doctor in Mobile. I'm pretty picky about my doctor's offices. I want them to understand my previous complications and be willing to do those few little extra things that put a Mommy's mind at ease. So I turned to a Facebook page I found called "Mobile Mommies"... it was a buying/selling site but I figured who better to ask about OB/GYN's than mommies who had delivered in Mobile? I picked the most recommended Doc and scheduled my first appointment.
My doctor is FANTASTIC! At every appointment they do a complimentary ultrasound with a handheld device similar in size to an iPhone. Even if you don't get a big ultrasound on the T.V. screen with a printout (or 10), you get to see your baby and see that precious heartbeat. He had reviewed my chart and noticed things that I didn't realize had even happened, and we discussed how we were going to manage things this time around. For instance, I had Jo VERY fast and easily. Apparently, this is actually called "Precipitous Labor" and can cause you to labor so quickly you don't get to the hospital in time for delivery. Bring on the "have the baby in the back of the car" nightmares. The chance of laboring even faster with baby #2 is very high, so he reassured me that I would be monitored very closely so that I made it to the hospital :) He's very nice.
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| 14 weeks! |
We scheduled my next appointment at 16 weeks (less than 2 weeks from now, Sept. 18) - this appointment will answer the big question on mine and Adam's minds: Pink or Blue??? I haven't been sick for about a month now (YAY!) where as I was dangerously sick with Jo until about 16 weeks. So that has Adam thinking boy. I've been saying "he" but I think it is more because Adam calls baby a boy, but who knows. So what do you think baby G is going to be?
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