So, here I am once again. Sooner than anticipated. My DH and I have been married a little over a year and our son will be a year next month. And I just found out a few weeks ago that I am pregnant with baby #2. Unreal. We are happy, to say the least... Timing is just off a few months.
We had our first prenatal appointment today. All is well. But, I am still pretty early. Only 7 weeks and 2 days. I knew I was early when I found out....
I was supposed to have a LEEP done on August 4th. I had intentionally scheduled the procedure so that I would have been off of my period for a few days before hand. Well, the closer it go to the day, I realized that I hadn't yet gone on my period. That is when I suspected I may be pregnant. As I said in my first journal... I'm never late. Maybe a day, but not a week. So after much arguing with the husband over things of varying significance, I took a test. And low and behold...that son of gun was positive. Very surprised.
We were certain that Alexander was a miracle... And well, now I guess we have another miracle on its way!
I was debating on whether or not to run another journal and remembered how comforting it was to be able to get my feelings down.
So far, things are good... Although unlike with the last pregnancy, I am suffering from occasional nausea and headaches. Nothing too terrible. The one thing I have been reminded of that I couldn't stand the most about being pregnant was the constant mood swings and overall loss of control over my emotions. It's pretty bad...
Let the fun begin!