Hi ladies I've meant to write out a long post but never seem to get to it. 😁
Blues--Congratsssss!!!! Seeing them for the first time is miraculous isn't it?? And I swear when I zoom in I can see a face...with eyes and nose, and baby appears to be drinking a beer. Either that or sucking its thumb. Seriously though it does look like you can see the baby's face and hand up by its mouth!! I don't know if it's just the shadowing and I am not really seeing that but it sure looks like it!
Sis--Look at that baby!! Oh I never got pics that good when they were little. This is your rainbow!!! You are still early for the home Doppler heartbeat. I didn't find Cody until I think 11 weeks after I came home from doctor appt and knew right where he was from the doctor's Doppler. Keep trying!
Fezzle--I think if you guys decide to find out the gender, and you don't feel like screaming out, "Is that a vagina/penis?!" in the doctor's office, a walk in the woods would be nice, too! A cute idea I've heard of is going to the store and picking out both a baby girl and baby boy onesie or outfit and asking the cashier to ring up the correct outfit based on the note from the doctor. Then you can open that up to find out the baby's gender and they can wear it home from the hospital, etc.
Terri--My phone is spelling your name normally now, instead of screaming, "TERRI." So that's good! Just thinking of you and it sounds like you are doing well even if the trip to the doctors office was an emotional one. That was so incredibly thoughtful to bring them thank you cards. I'm sure that they wish that all of their patients were as great as you!
Neesaw--How are you doing?! Good to see you pop in!
Joy--????? Oh you are really stuck in TTC purgatory!! Continuing to wish AF for you!!
AFM--Leaving for Michigan this weekend for our last trip up there this year. My Granddad passed in September and so my Mimi decided to stay in MI later than usual (they were snowbirds) until after our last trip. Granddad was 97 when he passed but it's still surreal. It is going to be incredibly strange being there and not seeing him. I'm in this very weird place where I just can't process it fully. He was like my second father and in many ways was more present in my life than my Dad, who lived in another state. You'd think I'd be a crying, emotional mess, but I'm just numb. Even when we left MI in September and I knew it would be the last time I saw him (he was in Hospice care), I couldn't cry or get wrapped up in the emotion of it. Very strange. So that's it for me. Not much else going on. 💖 to all!