Day of the scan:
My baby is perfect. My little bundle of joy is healthy and happy, tucked inside the safety of my womb. There's two hands, two feet, a wonderful beating heart. I heard the words: "There's a healthy heartbeat" and I burst into tears of relief on that bed looking up at the screen where the image of my baby bounced up and down and waved a perfectly tiny hand.
I am so happy, nothing in the world has ever felt like this. To know my baby is ok, that we're really going to have a little baby, it's overwhelming. I thanked God, whether he's there or not, I thanked him silently from the bottom of my heart.
Adam was shocked I cried I think, he was blown away by the images of our child and amazed that I can't feel any movement yet considering the baby swished around so much on the monitor. I hope the scan's made it more real for him, actually seeing our little bundle. I can't stop looking at the scan picture, its the most wonderful photo I've ever seen.
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