I had a second beta test this morning and everything seems to be a-okay for the time being. We have told WAY more people than we should have (ALL my fault – I can’t keep it to myself…) at this stage in the game. Let’s hope I don’t have to spread any bad news. With Max I feel like I had an ultrasound pretty quickly to see how many embryos there were that implanted. This time because of Dr. R’s travel schedule and a trip that we have planned, I have to wait three more weeks. Seems like FOREVER. And I am so anxious to have a little more peace of mind that everything is going as it should in there. The last many weeks have gone by slowly, and I hope that it speeds up a little bit now.
AND I feel huge already. (And holy Lord, it hasn’t even quite been a week since I took the HPT.) Either there are 8 babies trying to take up residence in there, or I have been eating too many bon bons and not running enough (at all). Yikes. I am worried about getting through another few weeks with my regular clothes fitting me. I think I am going to have to make the transition to yoga pants sooner rather than later. Hopefully I can find enough in my closet to get me through our trip to Colorado that will also hide my pudgy belly.
I was working on the Mother’s Day photo books that I am making for all the grandmas this evening and thinking that hopefully when I make next year’s book there will be another little addition to include pictures of. I can’ t wait. Stay sticky little embryo. We want to meet you so badly.