I'm pregnant.
17 weeks pregnant to be exact. No, I didn't just find out. I'm only just announcing publicly.
Mable had asked me to blog about it, but I was respecting my father's decision to not tell anyone till after the fourth month. (I sort of broke that rule by telling my friends immediately after finding out. Haha)
Anyway, yesterday, I visited the doctor for my monthly checkup. We (the hubby and I) were hoping that we would be able to tell the sex of the baby.
The baby wasn't being cooperative though. It's legs were kept close together. Think it wants us to keep guessing.
I'm in good health. Baby is fine, my weight is fine and all the other stuff is fine as well. So far, so good. :)
I do have a small blue-black mark on my arm though. Did a blood test yesterday. Slightly painful.
So, there. Now everyone knows. Perhaps some were able to guess from my previous posts and from the tags from my friend that go, '... baby okay?' haha. Oh well. It's the secret everyone knows, I guess.
Hopefully, by next month's visit, we'll be able to tell the sex. My father thinks it's going to be a girl since he has had dreams. We'll see.
I'd post photos from the ultrasound but it doesn't look like much, really. Maybe I will, once I scan them.
Don't hold your breath.
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