In half an hour, Bear and I will be heading out on a 3 1/2 hour road trip to see the
perinatologist at a specialty hospital. Having a blood clotting disorder creates an entire litany of complication possibilities that require the guidance and direction of a specialist. We knew this going into this pregnancy but a baby is worth all the risks and implications. I realize that many people wouldn't feel this way, but most people wouldn't even consider having six children in the first place.
We'll be eleven weeks tomorrow. While this isn't a picture of OUR growing bundle of joy, it is an eleven week old baby. Yes, I am REALLY feeling excited and maternal now)
Peace Out,
~*~*~Krystal~*~*~
2 comments:
Good luck at the perinatologist, Krystal!
Krystal: I found your blog through another (Truth101). I read a bit of your "pregnancy story" and I just want to say I admire you. I have 2 sons and while I love them with all my heart, I hated being pregnant. I have a good friend who liked being pregnant but couldn't go through labor again. We always say if there was a way she could carry them and I could deliver them, we would've had a dozen!
I wish you much luck during this time, but I believe a woman as loving and courageous as you seem to be, will get through this with flying colors!
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