I get really worked up about ridiculous things that usually never happened. So there are several reason's why I was worried. One of them being that I really wasn't pregnant, and I was having a crazy-person meltdown and hysterical pregnancy. Another one being that there would be no heartbeat. Then last but not least, that there would be something disastrously wrong with Baby D. Yep. These are but a few of the things that were crossing my mind as I ventured to my appointment today. The part that should be reassuring to me is that when I start thinking the 'worst', it never happens, never ever. {But obviously, it's really not that reassuring because I still worry about it.}
So, there really is a tiny little baby inside my tummy.
There really was a heartbeat, going about about 162 beats per minute.
Baby D even has itty bitty appendages.
Everything looked great, and I am not having a hysterical pregnancy. I am not a crazy person.
hahah That's funny. I didn't know women have hysterical pregnancies until I saw that episode of Glee. Now you are going to have to post belly pictures every time you blog about Baby D. :D
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