Thursday, June 9, 2011
Heartbeat
I know I'm pregnant. I mean, it's a little hard to deny and/or miss with all the weird things going on with my body, but when I can't see or feel the baby it still gives me a little trip each time I go to the doctor and they show me an ultrasound or (in today's case) let me hear Scrapper's heartbeat. At those moments the reality of the little one growing inside me is more fully evident, and it gets me every time.
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I'm thinking the little one will have a nickname before s/he even arrives?!
(And I think "Scrapper" fits any potentially fiesty child you will have, Nessa! =)
The heartbeat is amazing...a baby is a miracle.
Hugs and love to you,
Lib
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