Calling the Baby Doctor

Today was so much fun. I called the baby nurse (triage nurse?) at Baptist to schedule an apt. with my OB (who also used to be my babysitter - fun story for a different day). A sweet nurse named Angela called me back and scheduled us for an apt. for September 13th (Friday the 13th). Since I had her on the phone I had a few questions for her. Questions like, oh let's see, what the hell do I do now that I am pregnant. While I didn't actually use those words I'm pretty sure that's what I sounded like on the phone. She said that we were likely about 5 weeks pregnant and that at our first apt. we would likely get our first ultrasound. David and I continue to be over the moon excited and are praying constantly for a healthy baby.

Since we are back from vacation I don't have any fun pictures to share. However, it is fun to get texts like these throughout the day...

Notice please that I told David I was carrying his ego

SO that's all I got for today. Praying for little Duckie without ceasing.