Week 9

Our little raspberry is now the size of a ..... cherry? I had guessed a walnut, Joe guessed a grape... we got a cherry!  By the way, if you haven't guessed it, I have an app that tells me the size of my baby each week. It's fun to guess!
I love our little cherry, but I sure do miss our raspberry...

Anyway, I didn't have any doctor appointments this past week, so no updates on my little turkey!
My next appointment is May 7th.

However, I've been feeling very light-headed and nauseous all week.  I feel like I am living on a boat with no dramamine.  I'm the type of person that needs the dramamine...

Anyway, here are a few pics from this week

9 weeks! We graduated from embryo to fetus!

Joe (sometimes I want to write Daddy, but I can't bring myself to do that yet! He's going to be a daddy!?) was very excited to be able to park here! Although all I was doing was trying not to puke, I sure did get a kick out of this. 

So, this right here (pizza with mushrooms and onions and a side of ketchup) made me the happiest person alive one day this week....today I want to gag at that! Gross! 

Last weekend, Joe made me steak and fries...at my request... I love that man! And by the way, I was NEVER a steak eater.  What the heck! It was so good. Mom was invited...she has no idea it was one of my cravings! Speaking of my mom, I have been daydreaming about her meatballs all week... 

Yea, so this is how I feel (and apparently look) most of the time. Look't that glow!!! :-) ..... ugh

My love.... he's going to make a great father. Omg, I hope he doesn't want to name this kid Luke if it's a boy!