This past week has been full of firsts. Friday last week is when the nausea started. I've had to eat crackers in bed first thing in the morning before my eyes are even fully open. It's helped quite a bit but it's very un-appetizing. Started going to my pre-natal fitness class where I am by far the least pregnant person there. I also went to aquafit on Saturday and attempted to squeeze my giant breasts into my usual one piece. That was a morning full of nip slips and full on flashes. I'm liking the exercise so I'll definitely keep it up.
Today we went for the dating ultrasound which was a freaky experience. Showed up with an extremely full bladder. She started with the normal "on top" ultrasound and said my bladder was too full. Had to empty it out by a cup and a half. I did that and came back into the room. She scanned in silence for a few minutes then said "I don't see anything. I'm going to do the vaginal ultrasound. Go and empty out completely." I did that and came back to the room quite scared. She started....the more invasive ultrasound.... and was silent again. "Should I go get your husband?"... I was panicking. "Yes please".
Case comes in and sits in the chair while I am mid probe. "I will show her then I will show you". She shows me the screen. "This is your peanut and this is the heartbeat." I burst out crying. She really scared me! "The heart beat is a bit low, but you're early. Only 6 weeks 2 days". I thought I was 7 weeks. She said the heartbeat was at 80 and should be up higher. I should go back in a few weeks to make sure everything is going up. I'm a little worried but she said its very early and people get stressed out over early results.
Let's all send good vibes!
