New Beginnings...
I just woke up from a cat nap, and I'm feeling ok. A little crampy and tired.
The procedure went well and quick. Everyone at the Fairfax Medical Center was soo nice and caring. Marc was a gem as usual. He was with me through out pre-op, and tried to keep me talking...and laughing. The doctors brought me in a gown, robe, socks, and a dashing blue surgical hat. Since I got to wear all the other stuff, Marc decided that he looked better in the hat. He wore it the whole time, until Dr. Forrest came in to take me back for surgery. I couldn't stop laughing..it was great!
Once I got back to the O/R, I was greeted by an Anesthesiologist Dr. Kim, Dr. Forrest and about 3 other nurses. Dr. Kim has some difficulty with my veins, and they ended up having to go through the top of my hand, whcih was much less painful. We began talking about the trip to England..etc. And then, just like that, I was out. Dr. Forrest told Marc that they had to give me extra juice, to get me to fall asleep because I wouldn't stop talking. Ha!
Once I was awake from surgery, and in the recovery room, I started to ge upset and cry. Something just hit me and I became so emotional. I think my mind finally realized that this was all over and I was no longer pregnant. It was all a little bittersweet.

). The initial bloodwork done on Wednesday revealed her HCG levels to be quite low at 9,000. The blood taken on Friday revealed those very numbers to have increased to 13,000. While something still doesn't seem right - as they are usually supposed to double - we're hoping for the best. If indeed this is a troubled pregnancy, it's Ok, these things happen and we're there for each other and will try again soon! Our initial reaction was frustration followed by "shit, we told so many people" but in the end, everyone we told we love so it doesn't really matter. Yes - we love 73 people. Most importantly, we're there for each other in times like this and any mountain can be climbed, sometimes you just slide to the bottom. Love Marc
New this week: Webbed fingers and toes are poking out from your baby's hands and feet, his eyelids practically cover his eyes, breathing tubes extend from his throat to the branches of his developing lungs, and his "tail" is just about gone. In his brain, nerve cells are branching out to connect with one another, forming primitive neural pathways. You may be daydreaming about your baby as one sex or the other, but the external genitals still haven't developed enough to reveal whether you're having a boy or a girl.