12 weeks.

Can you believe it? Because I certainly cant!
The thought of getting this far makes me want to cry (Happy tears obviously!)

I have hit that magical 12 weeks of pregnancy. Didn't think I would be pregnant again let alone see any of the magical milestones that come along with it.
I am cherishing every moment of this pregnancy, even the not so great bits!
The nausea is easing up and I'm not feeling as tired. I still have odd moments we're I am feeling so rotten I just want to curl up and sleep. I've had the odd bit of heartburn but nothing I cant handle.

Anyway! baby is the size of a plum this week. These fruits are quickly getting bigger and bigger. Just eight weeks ago this baby was the size of a poppyseed. Baby should also be about 5cms tall. So small and magical.

Mia is so in love with the scan picture still. It really does melt my heart as she is so in love already. Every time she see's it on the mantel piece she gets excited and re-tells me how we got the picture and that the baby was sucking its hand. My little girl is going to be the best big sister in the world.

I heard some horrible news this week that in the hospital where I will give birth, your own children unless they are over 10 years old are not aloud to visit. I was really upset when I found this out, As for me it was important that I could still see Mia when it was visiting and that she could form a bond right away. Now this idea has been shattered me and Gary, Have both decided that if Mia cant come to the hospital to see the baby as we want her to be the first to see him/her then no one can come up to the hospital.
This is also giving me the extra push I will need to go for my VBAC as if I get that and everything goes smooth I could be in and out in 6 short hours.