Tales of woe and wonder from a second pregnancy that is all too much like the first. Debunking myths, trying out tips, and --often-- sharing too much information.
Saturday, January 30, 2010
It's real!
There it is! One of the first photos of the nugget. That squiggly line on the bottom? That would be the heartbeat of our little hummingbird. Our first appointment with the doctor was this week and we learned that we'll be delivering at the platinum baby ward in the fancy pants hospital, Cedars-Sinai Medical Center.
I got a purple folder that has an outline and forms from the hospital and an outline of courses we can take but the ones they offer are only four weeks of 2 hours of class. Is that enough? I can't imagine Clint sitting though these classes to begin with, picturing Steve McQueen in THE HUNTER . He may surprise me, but this doesn't seem like it's within his comfort zone. The poor guy offered me raisins the other day when I was hunched over the toilet (again).
Today's reading on the Morning Sickness scale: 5
Why: I am publishing this post and heading straight for the bathroom.
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Kelly,
ReplyDeleteJust think! On this rocky road to motherhood you now are part of the worldwide, ageless, international, cross-all-class and education-lines largest sorority in humankind! There is no other "sickness" that yields such an ultimate prize. Hope you're having at least a "9" day.
Love from Nonna