Dear Baby,
according to my calculations, today you are 6 weeks old. Yesterday we went to our first doctor's appointment, your daddy came too. We didn't get to see you because you're still too little. Instead, the doctor and nurse poked and prodded me and drew (lots of) blood. We know you're in there though and, if all goes well, we will get to see you in two more weeks.
We are so so excited. But we haven't told any of our family yet. We just want to make sure that everything is okay first. Part of me thinks this is the best plan and part of me just can't wait to shout it from the rooftops! I told one of my best friends about you though. Champaign girlfriend is also having a baby--in just a couple months! I hope you two will be friends too.
I am still feeling pretty good. Although I have been hungrier, peeing more and *very* tired. Your daddy says I slept a lot before--I'm not sure if he realizes what he is in for throughout the next 9 months. :D Of course, *I* don't really know what I'm in for either....
Keep growing, baby.
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