And here we are at 12 weeks. What a day. But what got me through the day was the fact I was going to hear Lil Berger's heartbeat. And we did hear it and it was amazing. All the emotions that I was holding in all day just flooded out. My doctor seemed used to the crying but the second we heard the whoosh, the tears came rushing. After that, it was back to work where I gushed to everyone.
The appointment went pretty fast. She just checked everything and boy does a pap smear hurt when you're pregnant. Yikes.
I'm too tired to write anyone. I think I need a day at the spa. Don't you?