After typing the above paragraph at 2:16am. Yes I said 2:16am....daddy gave me a blessing this morning, It reminded me to have faith, and be comforted.
At 9am daddy calls and asked if I'd like an ultrasound, just one of the perks of being married to a doctor. :) I said I did. I rearranged my morning. He first did an stomach ultrasound. No sign of anything. So then he did the 'inside' ultrasound. We found you! We saw your little heart beating. I felt at ease. I felt grateful, I felt blessed. It was so wonderful to see your little heart. Dad had to get right back to work. Landn and I hit up the hospital cafe for a breakfast sandwich, since I had thrown up the food I tried to eat earlier. The sandwich tasted so good, and of course I had some minute maid OJ. Love that stuff these days. Daddy then sent me a happy face text, later we went to lunch together. Man, how I'm lovin potatoes these days, went to Wendy's and had a baked potato. Fries don't sound good to me though, which is weird I normally love love love them. But they just don't look good to me these days, baked or mashed though--they put a smile on my face. I love looking at your sweet pic. See you again on the 17th. Until then, may I have faith and continued comfort, as we embark on this new pregnancy journey:)