And given our history, I miss that reassurance this week.
But I think back to when we saw the heart last week, and how I had this overwhelming sense of the baby saying to me, "See Mom? I'm here. I'm staying. Have faith in me."
So I will.
(And also, as I continue to feel more and more like my a** is being kicked every day, I can't help but draw any other conclusion than Little G is in there, taking all he or she needs, and growing each day!)
So bring on the 12th week! And Scott's birthday! And Christmas!
And this year, there will be four of us celebrating!


