The test with the positive result

"The test with the positive result"

I knew I was pregnant right away. I took the test two days after aunt flow didn't make her visit and was happy and excited when it was positive.

With Ryan so close to being in the army I feel much more secure with bringing a baby into this world again. I'm excited that this time we will have our own home and be more financially secure.

I will be due April 28, about the time Ryan will be getting home from training. This was my only worry until we were told we wouldn't be moved if I hadn't given birth yet.


"8 weeks"

The doctors appointment was just like the first one I had when I was pregnant with Jaqlyn. The only difference was Ryan had to stay in the waiting room with her as she watched blues clues and upside down show on my ipod. Also I didn't think the baby looked as much like a peanut as Jaqlyn did.


"8 weeks- Jalqyn"

The most memorable moment from this day was when I had my blood drawn. First I'm sure they forgot I was there because I was the last one called even after more than five other people showed up. And I usually have had positive experience with their lab, I used to have my blood drawn a lot when I was having seizures.

But on this particular day I was stabbed in the arm. It was such a shock that I pulled my arm back. She responded with "oh honey don't do that" which just pissed me off more after she pretty much shanked me.

Her second attempt wasn't any better but this time I didn't pull away and was able to fill the viles and be done.


I've seen this on other blogs and liked the idea, I'll update every week or two

:STATS:
Week: 9
Weight: 192 pounds
BP: 100/70
Feeling: sick to my stomach but not throwing up
Cravings: none
Smells that make me more sick: pets, nail polish, Usher cologne (story to come later)