Which makes me 10 weeks along.
I'm sicker. I did get pretty sick with Madelyn, but I'm sicker this time.
I've already got a little pooch. No weight gain, but a little pooch.
I think I've already had more cravings this time around than I did my whole first pregnancy.
I have this nesting urge that I never really got the first time around. Plus, doesn't that usually come later?
I'm so so excited, but also freaking out about having TWO kids.
Having one is like, having a fun little friend to take with you everywhere.
Having two is like, business.
We specifically requested an ultrasound that was not planned. They squeezed us in. I wanted to see what all the gagging is for.
We saw the baby move. We heard the heartbeat.
The gagging is worth it.
I feel so blessed. Life is good.