Apparently I'm carrying an orange in my belly...which is crazy because I STILL don't feel pregnant at all. I know, I know...I'm lucky. I still wish the baby made me feel something. Besides having to pee a lot. :)
Let's recap the last few weeks, shall we?
DH came home for R & R in October. And that led to baby. I found out I was pregnant on November 1, 2010. DH was already back in Afghanistan when we found out. Let's just say that getting a hold of your spouse for something like this is not easy. I emailed, texted, called AND finally got a hold of him. He was shocked. Once the shock wore off he was (and still is!) thrilled! I went to my PCM on November 3 and got confirmation via blood test. Then the fun started! We had to wait forever on Tricare to decide where I would be for prenatal care and the delivery. Blanchfield Army Community Hospital took my case. Therefore, 9 1/2 weeks pregnant I had my first OB appointment! Which basically meant I filled out a ton of paperwork. The next one was really fun though! I got to hear the baby's heartbeat AND see the baby on the u/s. It even kicked while we were watching!! I'm due on the 4th of July, which is pretty stinking cool! :)