We had our second ultrasound today and both babies are doing really well. Baby B has a little bit smaller gestational sac than Baby A, but the RE didn't seem to be concerned about it. Baby A is now 10mm crown to rump length (CRL). Baby B is 11mm CRL. Both have heartbeats around 165...they were definitely much faster than last week!
Hubby asked the doctor if there is still a chance that we could lose one or both. Of course there is a small chance, but he felt that because of the growth and heartbeats that both should be OK. Thank you most wonderful Lord!!!
We have to wait 2 weeks this time for the next ultrasound, which is going to be hard for me, but I feel much better that everything is going to be OK this time. Actually, this is the furthest we've ever gotten. We lost our first two babies either right at or just before 7 weeks, so now that we are 7 wks. 4 days, we are doing really well.
I thought for sure that I was going to get sick this morning during a meeting, but I didn't. I feel certain it was my nerves. My symptoms continue to be: very tender bbs, frequent urination (especially evening/night), tired all day, off and on mild abdominal cramping, a little feeling of nausea on occasion, and some sensitivity to food/odors. I couldn't eat red meat right now if it was the only thing edible on the planet! The thought of a cheeseburger makes me want to throw up! (And I usually like cheeseburgers.)
With great news sometimes comes sad news. Have you ever heard the theory that when one life in a family is taken another life is given to that family? For example, I was born 2 weeks before my great grandmother passed away. My grandma says she was holding on just to be sure I was born and healthy! My sister-in-law was pregnant with her daughter when her (and Hubby's) uncle passed away. And now my uncle has passed away.
My dad called last night to let me know that his younger brother had died. He had been in and out of remission with cancer for years. I know that death is never a good thing for the family, and my aunt and cousins are heartbroken over this loss. My uncle had really declined, though. He was literally half the man he had once been. Although it is terribly sad and he will be greatly missed, I know he is in a better place and no longer suffering. God bless him and my family to get through this difficult time. He leaves behind his wife of 35 years, 4 children, 5 grandchildren, his brother and sister, and a handful of nieces and nephews. Perhaps this loss is the one my family needed for these twins to come into the world. A little strange, I know, but there is definitely a pattern to these sorts of things. I love you uncle and will always remember the fun times we had together.
Mrs. W