So lets see...week 8 was crazy to say the least. It started off in the ER, but we saw and met our baby for the first time and heard his/her sweet sounds, I started showing YAY!, and then towards the end of week 8...Jeff left for a month-long training deployment. BOO. I was a little nervous being left alone, and Jeff was nervous to leave me, but after hearing the baby's heartbeat it made both of us a lot more confident that everything was going to be ok. Plus I knew I was going to spend the next week with my family.
Week 8....not going to lie, I'm glad you are over. PHEW.
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