We saw the sweetest sight this morning. Two heartbeats, both at 118bpm. Baby A is measuring 6w2d and Baby B is measuring 6w3d. (They flip flopped since the last measurement! Cuties.) We are so happy!!! 🙂
I get very very VERY nervous for these ultrasounds, but the simmering anxiety didn’t bubble to a boil until Sunday-ish this time around. Thank you, distracting vacay! I wish I could make the time pass quickly on a trip to beautiful Oregon every week….ha!
Still no sore boobs or nausea or any of that stuff. I know I am very, very lucky thus far. But when you’re scared this wonderful dream will—POOF!—be gone in an instant, a symptom or two would be comforting…..oh well!
We have only told my parents. (I called my Mom right after the positive Beta.) Hubs is allowed to tell his Mom and Dad now that we have seen heartbeats….but his whole family is getting together (sans hubs and me) for Labor Day weekend and we’re afraid his Mom will spill the beans to the siblings. So we’re holding off on telling his parents until next week. If everything looks okay at the next ultrasound. (Please Lord, let these babies be healthy and continue growing perfectly!!!)
In other news, my RE’s office told me it’s time to book an appointment with an ob-gyn. The crazy thing is that before alllllll of this TTC stuff, I saw a gyno-family practitioner. Not an ob. So I have no one in mind. And of course I’ve been much too superstitious to actually dig around on this. But, apparently, it’s time. I know that I will not make the same mistake I made with RE Clinic #1…I won’t blindly walk into a clinic and assume it’ll be a good fit. I will be doing my homework!!!