19w2d
I’m still getting sick occasionally, and when I do it creeps up on my midday when I’m home with Kennedy. So I inevitably end up throwing up into the kitchen sink. Kennedy is definitely a empathetic person. She’ll typically stand by and pat my legs and tell it’s “it’s ok. Kiki here”. (I say that to her when she’s hurt) It melts my heart and I tell her she does a good job taking care of me.
I have two anatomy scans this week. I’m so nervous about it. I just want everything to be ok. I thought I felt some bumps and nudges the other day but I’m not sure. We told my family the sex the other day, and I’m just waiting for the anatomy scans to be ok to tell my few friends I want to tell. I want to make it to viability and then announce to the public that we are pregnant, but I don’t plan on announcing the sex or name until they are here. Although it’s getting harder and harder to not drop pronouns in conversations because we use them at home.
I’ll give y’all a hint on the name: we decided to use the same name regardless of the sex and it’s another American president’s name.
Bill is excited to start working on the nursery. We want to do some shiplap on the ceiling and use Ivory, eggplant, and marigold accent colors. I want to do posters of maps from major cities in California and use like wood type accents.
Everything is in limbo until we get a positive report at the anatomy scans (I have two because I see my regular doctor and the high risk doctor.)
