I have some other things I need to blog about, but FIRST!
I had a pregnancy checkup on Monday. I had been up since 5:00 am that morning with both kids, who had the stomach flu (I'm blaming that for the bags under my eyes) and had just come back from a trip the day before besides. Anyway, I was hammered. I left the kids at home to watch SpongeBob and went to my appointment.
It was a routine checkup, I wasn't expecting anything special. I am measuring well (I seem to have a belly sooner this time) even though I still weigh less than I did before I was pregnant. I'd been trying to drop 3-5 lbs. all summer because I was in between pants sizes and it is so annoying to either have pants that are too tight or too loose. Turns out all I needed to do was get pregnant. Ha. Although with a belly to work around now, nothing fits still. Hello, yoga pants.
After going through all the normal checkup stuff and updating Dr. Sanders on my heart, (and talking about The Hobbit, because he saw me reading it when he came in), he stood up to leave and then said, "Do you want to go have a look at the baby? We might be able to tell what you're having."
"Um, YES...."
"Or we could wait till Mark is here...."
"Pff, no, I want to see now." (Forgive me, but wait another month????? Are you kidding???)
So I texted Mark at work to let him know, and he said it was fine. Dr. Sanders had the ultrasound room prepped and he came in to do a little five minute scan to see what we could see. I had been waiting for this moment for YEARS.
I was pretty sure I could tell right away that it was a girl (there are three lines on their bum) and when he confirmed it, I started crying.
I don't think even Mark knew that for several years, I've felt like there's been a girl waiting for us, and so before we got pregnant, I prayed that she'd come. But I didn't have my hopes up too high. I thought Madelyn was a boy, and that Luke was a girl, so my "intuition" was less than reliable. Mark always seemed to know, but so far he had been saying it was a boy. I love my little boy more than anything, but I would have been a tiny bit disappointed if I didn't get that other girl.
I went to Mark's office to show him the pictures and tell him in person, and he was really happy. I was bawling off and on for half the day about it, especially when I shared the news with my sisters and they were so excited. My mom called and she was excited too but then I had to get off the phone because Madelyn was throwing up...
But when I first told her and Luke that they were going to have a little sister, she jumped up and down and said, "Yayyy!!!" She was really hoping for a girl.
This summer, Luke had added another family member to our Netflix account, and called it "qq". (Don't ask me how he knows how to do stuff like that, I have no idea.) So now we have "Baby QQ" until we agree on a name.
Mark told me later that just two days before my appointment, he was lying in bed and had the feeling that it was a girl, but he didn't tell me!!! So I guess he's 3 for 3. If you want to call him and have him predict pregnancy genders for you, go right ahead.
I'm very happy and excited (which is a nice feeling for a change, after the past few months) and am looking forward to finally getting to use the teeny little girl things I've been saving for years. :)















