After waiting for the longest month of our lives, we made it to March 31st. This was the day of our 1st doctor's appointment and Brandon and I were extremely excited and nervous. Around the 6th week mark, I started feeling nauseous and smells weren't my friend, so I had some re-assurance that there was definitely something in there making me feel this way. But nothing compared to when we saw the little thing wiggling around on the ultra-sound machine. It was so neat seeing the heartbeat. Brandon and I felt relief and I know I felt a sense of huge responsibility. It made it real that I needed to take care of this life inside me. Me! A mother! Weird!!!!!!
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