Though, it didn't start out that great. I was woken up several times last night because the dog was sick and making messes all over our room. I woke up so pissed and missing sleep, I really didn't like being woken up every half hour to puking and diarrhea noises.
Finally it was time to go to the doctor. It was a long appointment in a new place with new people. I was very happy to have my hubby there to make me feel comfortable. Started with the scale and a pee test. Went over medical histories with a nurse and a midwife. Got lots at paperwork and information along with a nice tote bag, a couple of pens, and some huggie samples, coupons, and prenatal vitamin samples. The last thing they did was a body exam, which everything turned out fine and normal. Then on our way out we scheduled the next appointment for the 15th... that's when they'll do the first ultra sound!
On the way to the doctors office my husband gave me the first present of the day: a red fez. Because fezzes are cool!
My hubby took me to one of my absolute favorite restaurants, we had an awesome over filling meal, and the we sales around the mall the the restaurant is connected to so we could burn off some of the calories. I think I experienced my first pregnancy waddle...
We got some tea and my husband got me a smelly candle! We laid on the mattresses in the bed store. After a little bit we got samples from the food court. It was nice.
When we got home I was exausted. So I took a nap and the husband ran to the grocery store, because we needed milk.
I woke up an hour later freaking out because he wasn't in bed with me, it took me a moment to realize why. I called him thinking it shouldn't be taking him an hour to grab milk, but he had decided to "make me a surprise!"
When he got home hubby made me a two layered strawberry cake with blueberries cooked in and cream cheese frosting. He topped it off with sprinkles and recess pieces.
It was a good birthday! I went to sleep happy.
I love you babe.
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