Anticipation was killing me, but I was working away as I normally do when I got the call around 11am from my doctor's office. I walked into a quiet conference room and heard the nurse say 'You are DEFINITELY pregnant - about 6 weeks along'. I was in a bit of shock, tears of joy, and a pang of fear engulfed my throat...she continues by asking me a bunch of questions where I tried to spit out the answers. I was in a state of 'WHAT?!?, I'm pregnant...what about Thailand, what about moving first, what about the Halloween Bus Party and the Float Trip and Fast Eddies', but I think I was more afraid because these thoughts started going through my head 'OMG, 6 weeks, that means I drank last weekend and at the Casino and at Chris's birthday and at the Cardinal's Home Opener...I probably killed our baby already'. Of course I asked the nurse about my fear and she calmed me a bit saying that I shouldn't worry so much and to just be sure I don't drink from this point forward.
We set my first ultrasound for Monday with my new doctor and I called Chris told him the news...we were both so excited!
We set my first ultrasound for Monday with my new doctor and I called Chris told him the news...we were both so excited!
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