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5 weeks, 5 days

So... this is feeling real now. It's still VERY early and I haven't even had my first ultrasound yet... but I feel very pregnant. My chest is killing me, I can't wear a bra around the house because it's too much. I have some nausea (no vomiting, thankfully) and some aversion to smells - today my husband made this "Chicken Pot Pie" soup and it smelled SOOOO bad, like cat food. 

I have to hand it to Chris though, he's being so good about making sure I am comfortable and doing things around the house. I can't imagine doing this without him. 

He finally let me tell his mother, I've been dying to for awhile now... but he's so hesitant because of what happened last time. I definitely understand that. I'm reluctant myself. I've only told Ari, Marsha and now my Mother-in-Law. It's hard because the more people you tell, if something goes wrong... it was hard last time to have to let people know. It's better to wait and be 100% that it's a healthy and viable baby. 

Positive thoughts! I believe this is real though. It has to be.

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  1. OMG, I am going to be a Grandma for the first time!!! I finally have the daughter I always wanted, and now I am being blessed again with a grandbaby to love. Life is good! I am feeling totally positive about this time around, because this baby will be my best Christmas and Birthday present ever, so I refuse to even give thought to anything standing in the way of that! But enough about me. Yes, I really said that... Ok, one more thing about me, I could totally go for a cup of Chicken Pot Pie soup....

    Seriously though, please know I am sending nothing but good wishes and positive vibes to you and Christopher for a happy, healthy pregnancy, delivery and baby. So much planning to do! I feel some lists coming on Amber! Love MIL

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  2. Awwww! Best Mother-in-law EVER! I'm so excited to share this special time with you!

    Yes, I love lists... Let's start!!

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