
I went to my 12-week doctor appointment for a check up and to (finally!) hear the baby's heartbeat. It was amazing. It took my doctor a little while to locate it and as he felt around, I started to panic. I watched his face for any signs of worry but then ... he found it! I was excited, relieved, happy, and unexpectedly surprised. There really is a tiny, little human in there! Hearing that little "thump thump thump thump thump" made the last three months totally worth it.
I had forgotten how precious it is to hear the heartbeat for the first time.
After listening for a little while, my doctor pulled a tiny baby out of his pocket that replicated the exact size of a 12-week-old baby. It was hilarious and adorable. Spook is about the size of a small pickle.
Before he left, I asked my doctor if the heartbeat sounded like a boy heartbeat or a girl heartbeat. After all, he did guess Chloe was girl on the first try. He said, without hesitation, "Oh that's a boy's heartbeat. It sounds like a boy to me."
Nick's mom, Julie, has a feeling it is a boy but Sadey still thinks it's a girl. Is it okay for me to say I hope it's a boy? I will be happy either way, obviously, but I already have the world's best daughter.
I guess we'll just have to wait two more months until we have an ultrasound. The important thing is that there is a healthy heartbeat. I needed the reassurance. And now, I am ready for the second trimester. Let's go, baby!