On December 15th, first thing in the morning after hitting snooze a few times, I got up and peed on the stick. I left it sitting on the side of the tub for Joel to see when he got up "Guess Logan's prediction was right." is what he came out saying.
I kept it to ourselves for a little bit...I made my doctor appointment for the following Monday- my first day of Christmas break. it was still sinking in that I was indeed pregnant, and I knew it would take until I saw and heard the little gummy bear for it to 100% sink in. I had my appointment Monday with my PCP, for which they confirmed what I already knew (and the nurse seemed rude "Is this a good thing?" I mean did I look 17 and scared?) Because of how our insurance works, I had to get my doctor to give me a referral to the military hospital. Luckily they worked quick and my first appointment was January 20th- right at 10 weeks.
Tuesday began the real fun-
I had my first appointment on January 20th. I had to go to an orientation class first (like having a kid is new), but I got some free stuff and got to meet with the dietician. Later I had my first appointment. I got to hear that wonderful sound of my gummy bear's heatbeat, and see it (him). Yes, I cried a little. Its such a beautiful moment and amazing thing. I left my appointment on cloud 9; the perfect way to kick off the weekend.
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So very happy for you guys! It truly is God's greatest blessing <3
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