Holy Smokes! Never in a million years were we expecting this! We were just as surprised as you might be right now. Now that the shock has worn off... we are so excited! We've realized that God has a plan for everything, so this must be his plan for us!


I've decided the term "morning sickness" is a cruel joke. I wonder where the idea to include just "morning" came from... It really hasn't been THAT bad, but it definitely isn't fun. I found that going to the grocery store every morning is my best option. This morning I bought apples, watermelon, Ramon noddles and water. Yummy! Pop-Tarts have also become my best friend. They seem to be the only thing I can repetitively eat.


I will be 8 weeks on Friday. Tomorrow is our first "real" doctor's appointment. We've had a few so far - blood work, bladder infection, ultrasound, etc - but this is the first time I'll actually be seeing the doctor. We had the first ultrasound on the 16th. We were able to see the heart flutter a few times.


Jay has been great. He did FIVE loads of laundry yesterday! God love him!


Oh, I'm asking Santa for this...

(Ha ha! I couldn't resist!)