Gummy Bear to Teddy Bear

So I am now 9 weeks sober pregnant and lovin' every minute of it. I've really struggled with saying the words "I'm pregnant" because I feel like I'm going to jinx myself or something..and it still doesn't seem real. But, I've tried to work on really accepting that this baby is being prayed for by so many people and God already has our plan laid out.

I'm trying to embrace every part of this 1st trimester - the waves of nausea, the "I'm about to get the flu" tiredness, and the inability to "hang" when I used to be the last one to leave.

I refuse to complain (to anyone but Brett) because I know there are so many people who want to be in my shoes. That being said, I am ready to get to this 2nd trimester. I need some of my energy this little teddy bear has stolen, back.

*Yes, Baby BooHeini has graduated from "Gummy Bear" to "Teddy Bear". (see pic below)

So precious!

We did this ultrasound last week. It was our last appointment with our fertility specialist and my levels and the baby's levels were all lookin' good. I've been handed off to my regular obgyn and we have an appointment next week. I also got to ween off my shots, so I can actually sit correctly now (haha..but not funny because true) and am finishing off my meds this week. It'll be so nice to be off all of the progesterone....and just in time for the crazy pregnancy hormones to kick in...