1/8/2012
Well, things have been going well the past week with really
minimal morning (or all day) sickness and just a little bit of cramping
throughout the day. I was really
excited about all of this until Saturday afternoon. I had gone into work early in the morning for surgery and
got done around 11AM so I headed home to meet up with Derek. We have been working on the house to
get it ready for you to come, so we decided to go to Home Depot and pick out
the new light fixture for the hallway so we could hang it this weekend. When I went to the bathroom, I noticed
that I was bleeding. I was
immediately terrified that something was wrong. I told Derek and we left the store and went straight
home. My worst fear was that
something was wrong or that I was having a miscarriage. I called your Grandma Kelley and asked
her what she thought and if I should go in to the doctor or not. She informed me that it is really
common to have a little bleeding in the first trimester, which I knew from
medical school. She suggested that
I put my feet up and keep on the lookout for any other changes such as really
bad cramping or increased bleeding.
So I laid on the couch for the rest of the afternoon and watched Derek
play spiderman (...a PS3 game that I am sure you will have played by age 3...)
and rested. I felt a little afraid
to do anything strenuous and of course cried a little because I was so nervous
that something was wrong.
Well it is Sunday night now and so far, no more bleeding or
cramping, so I am hoping that all is well with your tiny little body in
there. I read today that you are
about the size of a strawberry and that your face and arms and legs are
developed. This next week your
fingers and toes will be developing.
In never ceases to amaze me at the incredible working of pregnancy and
the perfection that is creating in such a tiny little being like you. I get more and more excited with every
week that passes, and also a little nervous.
On another note, we are planning to tell your aunts and
uncles in 2 weeks, so by then I will be 9 weeks pregnant. Usually they encourage women to not
tell their families until they are 12 weeks because the first trimester is the
time when most miscarriages can happen.
I am not sure we can wait that long, seeing as how I am already starting
to show a bit and your Aunt Tracy has been thinking I might be pregnant already
(since of course I am not drinking any alcohol)! She will be home in a little over and week and I can't wait
to tell them all! I am sure they
will be just as excited to meet you as we are.
Well, I am going to keep praying for God to take care of you
and bring you into this world safe and healthy. I will do my part to make sure that I am eating well and
getting lots of sleep.
I love you already,
Mom
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