Woosh-woosh-woosh-woosh... 150 wooshes per minute = the peanut's heartbeat.
The doctor visit went well yesterday. Just a check-weight, check-blood-pressure kind of thing, but we got to hear the peanut's heartbeat. Considering that there's no outward evidence that I'm pregnant (well, other than my sleeping 12 hours per day), it was nice to know that there really is a kid growing in there and that everything is going well.
Melinda
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