So, my math has been corrected, or I was off, I don’t know. Apparently I am at 9 weeks this week. We will know for sure once I have my first ultrasound. Still haven’t heard back from our insurance yet where I can go to get prenatal care. Harumph.
Meanwhile, little champ is as big as a grape! I haven’t had much of an appetite for the past couple of weeks, but I am going to the mall today, and the prospect of ice cream, Chic-fil-A, pretzels, cookies, and other such mall food is really starting to excite me. Mmmmmmm.
Here’s what our little goober looks like!