9 weeks 2 days... I look like a druggie from my Short Stay hospital visit yesterday. It took 4 sticks before we got a vein that would take, one vein blew, and that hurt like a mother!!! I got 3 bags of fluids and some IV Zofran. Shakyra was with me, but of course she is oblivious to what is going on. I just told her that mommy wasn't feeling well and the dr's needed to give me some fluids to make me feel better. She was an angel! I brought her ds, books, coloring books and crayons to keep her entertained. Shelby was at my parents house, so she doesn't know.
Ugh! I am feeling like crap this evening. I slept for an hour this afternoon, and then got another 2.5 hour nap. Maybe I am just exhausted? I hope I wake up feeling better in the morning, cuz my tummy is not doing well, and I usually feel decent for 3-4 days after being hydrated. I keep contemplating a picc line... however, I really don't want one... and the risk of infection from having one scares me! Plus, I am pretty confident, with my access to Zofran much better this pregnancy, I think I will be able to keep the hospital visits to a minimum, or at least, I hope I can!!
I am getting to the point where I am dreaming about using my doppler. I bought it after we lost Steven. It was what kept my sanity when I was pregnant with Shakyra. Listening to her every night before bed was music to my ears. Hopefully soon I will be able to hear Skittle. I may try in a few days, even though it is still early.
I can't wait for my u/s next Tuesday. If all goes well, I think that is when I will spill the beans... but for now...
The secret remains....
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