Pregnancy naturally involves so many quick changing waves of emotion.
Now throw in the news we just received about our tiny baby boy. I don't even think overwhelmed is the right word to describe how I was feeling. I cried the entire hour drive home from Harrisburg, and even cried part way through my lunch at Applebee's.
My afternoon consisted of more tears and lots of sleep. Was this a terrible dream? I forced my self to sleep, in hopes that when I woke up Honey would tell me this was a dream.
- It wasn't.
We were scheduled to see the Neonatal Cardiologist on Friday August 1st.