The Diagnosis

After a couple weeks of vomiting, excessive weight loss and a menstrual cycle that has just stopped, we decided to see a specialist for a diagnosis. The chiropractor said he didn't know what was wrong, so after some research on the internet, we decided to see a gynecologist. She put a condom on a space aged device that looked much like the "candle" in Parenthood, and stuck it in Kristina's love tunnel. She moved it around and announced, yup, you're pregnant! It's official, we're having a little kidney bean. She even showed us pictures. It's so cute with it's oval shaped body and gestational sac attached to the head. I just wanna pinch his cheeks!

So anyway, there you have it. After a long weekend of late nights, little sleep and too much work for a three day weekend, we had great news today. The fetus is healthy, that's just one fetus for those of us hoping for twins. Everything looks normal... Eight weeks and one day. Due date of Feb 15th. The gynechologist was really nice too. She was a little rehearsed with the entire conversation -- I can't imagine how often she has to go through the same routine, don't eat this or this, but eat lots of this, etc... But really she was nice. The best part about the gynocologist is that she's one of our neighbors. Just one street over.

We'll get some pictures of the little sea monkey up soon. Love you all and miss Indianapolis terribly!