The first doctor's appointment was at 9 weeks, which we found out that count includes a few weeks before the baby even exists as a single cell. I was not happy to find out that not only did I have to pee in a cup (awkward!) but I needed 10 vials of blood drawn. Tears streaming down my face, Mike was so kind to take me out to dinner. Si Senor helped my misery, but I think the flu shot put me over the edge that day. It wasn't all bad news, there was one steady, healthy heartbeat. About 180 beats per minute. High heartbeat is a girl, right? The due date was determined as June 11, 2011. Since babies don't ever seem to come on their exact due date, that's one day I can be sure not to be going to the hospital.
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