The first few weeks of my pregnancy were full of anticipation, excitement, and anxiety. As we slowly told our family and close friends, the worry dissolved. Unfortunately, not too long after this, the nausea, bloating and heartburn came on full force. My first trimester was a blur of napping, constant peeing, and overdosing on Tums.
In the midst of this, we heard baby's heartbeat, at home, on the 9th week. It was the most beautiful sound.
I turned thirty, Cece turned thirty weeks, and big sister turned three years old.
By the time I took my final belly picture, Cecelia was ready to come out and meet us. Early labor had already begun and we welcomed our perfect, precious girl two days later.