Now, on to the surgery. I knew getting pregnant meant I would have surgery around this time. It really was not as bad as I thought. I have only had one really really bad contraction (which reminded me that I actually have to have this baby and go through that again -- uggh I had kinda forgotten about that part) I have had to be on bed rest since the surgery and until Monday. That has been tougher than I thought it would be. I spent 7 weeks in the hospital on bed rest with Noah so, I thought one week at home would be a breeze. I don't know why this is different but, all I have wanted to do is exercise. Brian went last night to work out and I wanted to say no you can't go I am going. This is rare b/c I am not a big exerciser. I haven't had any trouble sleeping and I did finish a book I was reading so those are good things. I just am ready for Saturday and Sunday to be over.
Next Friday I go in for a post op check up and my 15th week check up. Dr. E said she would try and look for the sex. I am so excited I hope the baby will work with us so we can find out.

Noah and I in the hospital bed. He actually did much better than I thought he would. I think it really helped that he got to sleep in and then take a good nap thanks to his Aunt Ashely helping out.
My first belly picture. I know it doesn't look very big but boy it feels like I got a lot bigger a lot faster this time around.




