April 21 was Dave and I's anniversary. 10th to be exact. We didn't do anything amazing. I was craving Jimmy John's, so we went and got subs. I got a Veggie sub no mayo with salt and vinegar chips. YUM. I ate it all like a ravenous pig. Then we got Fro-yo at Orange Leaf. Yum. Now I am feeling quite nauseous. Yuck. I may have eaten too much. However, I was sort of celebrating... Why? Well...
April 21 was also my 1st Dr. appt for Baby #3. I am 8 weeks along. I went and had yet ANOTHER pregnancy test done for confirmation, then blood work, and weight. I HATE GETTING WEIGHED... but this time wasn't so bad. You see, I think I started this whole pregnancy thing out at 134 lbs. I weighed in at 135.6 NOT BAD! right? I totally expected 140-145 ha ha ha. That is how HUGE I have felt lately (not because 145 lbs is huge, but because I was feeling 10 lbs heavier than the norm... that's what I meant). So. I was pretty happy with that. WOO HOO! On the right track.
So Next appointment should be fun. I have an exam. Blah. I MIGHT get a chance to hear the heart beat, which will be awesome if it happens. :) Next appointment is next Thursday. Then after that my appointments will be every 4 weeks.
It's all been surreal. Going into the Ob/gyn clinic that I never thought I would frequent again, at least not in the condition I am in! ha. I am getting excited too, because this is something that I thought I would never EVER experience again... didn't think I wanted to, yet here I am giving it one more go, and it's kinda exciting.
Well. That is all from me. I am quite tired. I need sleep.