This past Monday, J2 and I went
to our second ultrasound. Now most people are usually thrilled to get
to see their baby. And we are no different, but for us there existed
a slight apprehension. We don’t have the best track record for
ultrasound. Too many times we have been dealt the blow of bad news.
Not this time! With a room full of the doctor, nurses, and a
phlebotomist, we got this little gem:
Isn’t that just the most beautiful sound?
I want more than anything to hear that sound when I’m holding her
in my arms.
On Wednesday, I had my first(again) OB
appointment. So I had another ultrasound. I always seem to hold my
breath until I can see that heartbeat. So at 8 weeks, here’s our
little girl:
The mind-melting dichotomy between joy and
worry makes me wonder if I’ll be sane at the end.
It looks like I will continue taking the
Estradiol and Progesterone until 10 weeks. I will use Lovenox until
about 36ish weeks then switch to Heparin. I’ve also discussed with
my OB about putting in a cerclage (more on that later).
For now, I have to wait o month before my
next appointment. I may lose my mind.
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