12 Weeks

Finally, the end of the first trimester. I hit the twelve week mark today, yay hurray, so hopefully the nausea and the constant tiredness will slack off some. For those of you who don't want to do the math, I don't blame you because who would, my due date is December 5th. In the ultrasound that we posted last week I was exactly eleven weeks, mainly because I put off going to the doctor because I couldn't figure out where I wanted to go. But so far everything seems good. The doctor didn't call so I can safely assume that my blood tests are normal, another yay hurray, now I just have to tell him about the trek this summer and get his okay for that. I am excited that I will be able to take medicine as my allergies have been haywire. I did get the chance to advise Brandon on the use of Benadryl this week and I am sure everyone at work is glad he didn't take the two tablets he had planned on. In other news from this week we are well on our way to replacing our faithful neon that left us stranded in Utah, apparently it didn't want to be with us anymore, but there will be more about that when we find out more.