In less than one month.....
I will know the sex of the baby. I had my most recent doctor's appointment a few days ago, where he let me hear the baby's heartbeat (137 bpm) after the stubborn little tyke took 10 minutes for the nurse to locate. Apparently, someone was playing hide and seek.
June 23rd is the actual day I find out if it's a boy or girl, and Bryan and I have to stop ourselves (okay, I pretty much just have to stop myself) from buying any clothes until we know for sure what we're having.
So we're almost to the halfway mark....
And by that, I mean I'm almost four and a half (does that really count?) months along in this exciting journey that is pregnancy. I've had some weird things happening to my body lately, mainly the "somebody-just-kicked-me-in-the-stomach" feeling also known as the expansion of the stomach that essentially is a result of the growing baby. I haven't outgrown my old clothes quite yet, but I've noticed a bulg in the middle of my stomach and that butterfly-fluttering is still happening down in the lower part of my stomach.
I had my first ultrasound back in April, which was the most unbelievable thing I've ever seen, although I'm sure once the baby is bigger when the ultrasound is done in June I can stop referring to it as "the baby" and actually call it by it's official name. Heh.
That's it for now, more later.
