My blog takes you along our journey as we learn at our 20 week ultrasound that our little boy will be born with a lethal skeletal dysplasia. Follow us through the tough choices, the long days, and ultimately the greatest joy. If you have come here and are faced with similar circumstances I want to give you one thing, something that was stolen from us by doctors, specialists, and even friends, and that is *HOPE*
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Two pink lines
Thanks for stopping by. I am not sure where to start so I guess I will start with the day we found out we were pregnant with our little peanut. Nick and I were both overjoyed when a pregnancy test confirmed what I had felt, we were pregnant. Of course part of me couldn't believe it so we ran to the dollar store and bought three more tests. I had to use the bathroom so bad, but didn't want to because I wanted to take another test! We finally made it home and i took the second test and it again was positive. We were both happy and started dreaming of adding a new blessing to our family. It wasnt long until I started getting morning (all day) sickness and was suffering from extreme exhaustion. I spent a lot of time in bed and used what little energy I had to clean up the house and get the shopping done. It was not fun at all but I knew that it would be well worth it when I finally got to hold our baby.
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