So, I decided to get a baby doppler so that I can listen to the kid's heartbeat. Of course, little did I realize that every time I had doubt that I'm still pregnant I would reach over and use it!
This morning I stressed out because for about an hour I couldn't find the baby's heartbeat. Which meant that I was sweating, had the ultrasounic goo all over me and I was a nervous wreck.
I ended up taking Graem to school and then came home and tried to get it again. Nothing.
So I called the midwives and they made a time for me at 2:15pm. I decided to try it one more time. Finally....the galloping of horses and the little kid's heartbeat appeared.
*sigh* Damn doppler.
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