Day 7: memory

Oct 7, 2015

I remember on our wedding day I was 6 weeks pregnant. I lost some blood and I thought I was going to lose the baby. I didn't stress about it. I couldn't do anything. I put on a happy face for the rest of my wedding and was present in the moment. But as soon as it was all done we Put on our comfy clothes and went to the ER that night. I didn't want to miscarry my first child. Going back to the exam room and seeing that fast beating heart on the ultrasound machine display. Was absolutely perfect. Tears of joy trickled down the side of my face. My baby was okay. That was the beginning of our journey. Today's picture is our 10 week ultrasound-- a month later. When I saw her cute face. And just knew she was a girl. My girl

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