While Littleman and I were playing outside this morning, he stopped for a cuddle. He spent quite a while resting with his head on my belly.
We haven’t told him about the pregnancy yet. Last time, having to tell him that the baby wasn’t there anymore was really hard.
I don’t think he has a sense of what’s going on yet, but it was definitely out of character for him to snuggle like that. Even though I’m sure it was just a fluke, I like to think of it as the big brother bonding with his little sibling.
I’m starting to get really nervous about my ultrasound tomorrow. I haven’t had any nausea since Friday. I know that probably doesn’t mean anything but I can’t help feeling worried. And I hate that I know the ultrasound tech won’t likely tell me anything, so I’ll have to continue worrying until I hear from my doctor.
Baby Bo, please stay strong and show yourself tomorrow!!