I have the need to gush. I have been biding my time, trying oh-so-hard to keep my mouth shut (not doing a really good job of it), but today was a great day and I want to gush. So I'm gonna!
Today I got to hear my baby's heartbeat. It was a wonderful 163, which I was told is good. If only there had been a video camera in the room to capture my response. I think it could be likened to the 3 or 4-year-old who experiences a surprise from Santa. It was classic. Matt's response was great, too. He couldn't believe how quickly the midwife found the heartbeat and admitted in the hallway that what he really wanted to do was exclaim "Holy Shit!" He's got such great sentiments.
Okay, so I'm done gushing. Everybody who reads my blog already knows, but it feels great to gush.
Now to tell Dr G.....
1 comment:
Yay!!! I'm SO glad this news is public. I've been avoiding public yippee-postings for too long ;-) Yay for Fetus Driscoll! Big love.
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