I am 13 weeks pregnant today. I had a rough weekend last week. I had to be in Atlanta for work and I was sicker than I had been in a while. The rest of this week has been okay nausea-wise, but I was more tired than I've been. I think it was because I worked all weekend and didn't really have any downtime.
I went to the doctor on Wednesday (pictures of the ultrasound to come!) and they drew seven vials of blood. SEVEN!! With that blood, my doctor will do a bunch of tests, and I'd be lying if I said I wasn't nervous. I'm 35, and while I don't feel that old, I know that age comes with increased risks of problems for Baby. So Marc and I will be on edge until we get the results sometime next week.
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You and baby McMotte are in our prayers. We love you!
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