9 weeks!!

July 23 was amazing!! I finally got to see and know that this baby was alive inside me and even got to hear the heart beat. What an amazing day! Everything went really well with my doctors appointment. They have now put me as a high risk pregnancy because I do have chronic high blood pressure. So we talked about getting induced at 38 weeks (which I'm totally fine with) and a possible c-section.  I'm so excited for this new adventure. I've started a pregnancy journal so sorry for the repeat of information. I decided to record this way to see my belly grow, since I'm totally not convinced that my stomach has popped out yet.

Week #7

Update:
Last time I wrote I said "I can't believe I'm not having any pregnancy symptoms"

Talk about shooting myself in the foot with that one. The very next day (July 4) I was so excited, I love Independence day we always have a fun get together with my family. Well this year it was our turn to bring the veggie tray. As I started to make the dip I said to Steven, "This dip smells kinda funny." Two seconds later boom! *Dry heave, dry heave, vomit*

Ever since that day I have NOT been okay. Every day seemed to be getting worse and worse. I would wake up, feel sick, go back to sleep, and repeat. A couple of Fridays ago I woke up at 1 in the afternoon, ran a few errands and by 3pm I was back in bed for the rest of the night.

Finally this week I had enough of all of the sickness and tiredness that I called the doctor. They prescribed me the most miracle of all miracle drugs. ZOFRAN. It's pretty much my best friend at this point. I don't even know if I would ever get pregnant again without this. I finally feel like a normal human being!!! I was beginning to feel like there was no hope in sight. I even googled one night "I hate being pregnant." Good thing i'm not the only whiner out there.

Well friends the count down begins till I get my very first doctors appointment. I will be 8 weeks tomorrow (2months). Which means... only four more days till I get my for sure answer that there is a life inside me!! I can't wait.
XOXO

Big News!!

So happy it's finally the summertime. I love everything about summer, the heat, the smells, the pool, the fireworks, the carnivals.

Ever been to the hoklia? best place ever to get a snowy!!

June 12, 2013 will always be a day that Steven and I will remember. We decided we would "try" to get pregnant. I figured it would take a while with some complications I had. Sure enough I had this feeling I was pregnant in Puerto Rico. A few weeks later I decided to take a test, and it came out with a very faint line

I know, I know you really have to squint to see it. I thought there was no way I could be pregnant. So I bought another box of tests, and the next day the same thing I got another faint line. 

I still wasn't convinced. I took all the tests in the box with a very faint line. So of coarse I had to buy another box of tests. This time I got the ones that say "Pregnant or Not Pregnant"

And there it is folks. Clear as day. After six tests later I'm still not convinced I'm pregnant. I seriously have zero symptoms! I have occasional cramping which I'm told is just my uterus stretching. But there it is. I don't think I will believe this whole thing is real until I have my first doctors appointment which by the way is July 23. That day can't come soon enough. I just want an ultrasound already!! 

Since I do work in Labor and Delivery I got to wheel out my due date and if everything is correct my due date should be February 28, 2014! As of today I am six weeks pregnant (and still looking for all of those weird pregnancy signs) Until I'm told other wise.. my eggo is preggo!!

yes,this was taken in Puerto Rico,because I had a feeling I was clear back then

Until next time happy fourth!

Puerto Rico

The time has sadly come. Steven decided that it wasn't a good idea to keep working at jetblue, because he just wasn't able to keep focus on school. So naturally we had to take one last trip. Puerto Rico was what we both had decided on.

We took a midnight flight to New York and flew to Puerto Rico from there. As soon as we landed I hated the place. At the airport there were no signs for anything. Eventually we made it to our rental car.. when we got in the car to gps our hotel, our phones didn't work. SERIOUSLY?! I thought Puerto Rico was in the U.S... dumb. We decided to just take the extra charges on our phone bill and put in the address to our hotel. Ya it took us to the ghetto. We had a hooker start banging on the door, Steven looked down to hurry and find the lock door button and it was no where to be found. Luckily the light turned green five minutes later, but I have never seen Steven so scared in my life haha.

We finally made it to our hotel and made it to the beach.

 




The next day it seriously rained the ENTIRE day. I was ready to go home, but we made the most of our last day there. We ate at a fancy restaurant, Steven ate baby octopus soup, while I stuck with gnocchi.

 

I think it's safe to say I will NEVER visit Puerto Rico again. I am sad we won't be traveling anymore, but that just means that it's time for a new adventure in our lives.