Last week's ultrasound went really well. Initially, we held our breath for what seemed like a long time while Dr. Patel searched. Looking at that blank screen was excruciating, but she did eventually find everything. Apparently, my tilted uterus poses a but of a challenge when it comes to ultrasound. The tiny sea monkey had been transformed into a 4-5mm tadpole, and the heartbeat was much more visible. Tony and I were both very happy and excited, though I'm still cautious and subdued. The bad news was we were in a minor accident on our way to the appointment. The parking lot at the apartment hadn't been plowed, and the other driver was driving too fast around a bend. A crashed up car is no fun, but thankfully no one was hurt, and our car is still driveable.
I decided to share this blog with Tony over the weekend. We went shopping on Saturday for something to celebrate the ultrasound. We bought a couple of bibs that I plan to use as a pattern for some creations of my own. I've got a bunch of old novelty fabric, and I think it would be a fun and easy way to try out my new sewing machine. I plan to make some for Elaine too.
I've got my 8-week appt and ultrasound this Thursday which will also include bloodwork and urinalysis. I've also got a prescription for neonatal vitamins now which I have to take on an empty stomach. That's a challenge, but I'm taking them at night before I go to bed. Our insurance denied coverage and also limited by prescription to 90 pills per refill. The prescription plan stinks, but I'm glad I've at least got insurance.
