8 weeks and 5 days

That's where we are now. Can you believe it? I can't.

I hesitate to write this for fear of everything changing but I have been been hit with morning sickness yet. Sure there is some occasional nausea and heartburn that's as powerful as the blazing sun but I've been puke free. Woot!

I suspect it's only because I'm awake for a mere 11 hours a day because I can't keep my eyes open. Thankfully there's not much in the way of good television during the summer or I'd be pretty pissed.

I'm still taking prometrium twice a day. I have a blood draw tomorrow to check my levels. Fingers crossed that everything is where it should be. I see my OB on 6/21 and my RE on 6/28. That *should* be my last RE appointment if everything checks out. I can't believe it.

Todd has been a dream. I'm overwhelmed with how much he loves me and our peanut. He shops for me, makes me dinner and snacks and has been unbelieveably patient. He gets up at 5:30 AM to let the dog out (even though I'm already awake peeing for the 19th time). He freaking bought a stroller already. I am so in love with the man he's becoming, even more then I already was.

Which doesn't mean that I didn't want to choke him when he suggested that I talk to my doctor about why I'm so tired all the time. Gee, could it be because I'm pregnant?

But if that's the worst of it, bring it on.