Week 7

My little turkey's heart is beating 129 bpm!
 That ultrasound was taken at 6 weeks 4 days. How does that little thing have a heart that's beating!?  I was sure that once I heard the heartbeat I would finally believe that I'm pregnant.... but, I'm still shocked! Joe seems unfazed by the whole thing.  His expression is as if to say, "Well, of course it has a heartbeat."  The doctor asked me if he (Joe) was close enough to me to slap him. Not because of his little reaction, but because when the doctor asked how I was feeling, Joe decided to answer for himself. Literally, how HE was feeling and how I've been basically complaining all week.  He thinks he's funny.  But when the doctor asks me if he's close enough to slap I think it's safe to say YOU'RE NOT FUNNY!

After our appointment, we went out for breakfast and then to Barnes and Noble.  And it was at Barnes and Noble that I had my first real vomit.  I had episodes of dry heaving all week, but no actual puking....not until Barnes and Noble.... Turkey hates books.

But that's nothing a little Taylor Ham, Egg, and Cheese can't fix. Yea, that's what I've been craving. And melon. And lemon.  Everything else is for the birds.

Anyway, last week we had a little pea, today (7 weeks 0 days) we have a blueberry! I love my little blueberry, but I do miss my sweet pea...

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