So in terms of 14 weeks, a completed first trimester, I can officially say my baby has gone from this little rice sized nugget to an actual baby looking baby. And I could be crazy, which I probably am, but I think I can feel baby. Obviously it’s not kicking or anything like that, but there’s some stretching or something going on. And tonight, I was able to hear its heart beat. How you ask? With this:
It’s an at-home fetal doppler that allows you to listen and then calculate the baby’s heart beat. As Don hasn’t been able to miss work to join me at the doctor appointments, he heard Little Baby Thomsen’s heart beat for the first time tonight. It was only for about a minute before baby moved or something and we lost signal. But it was still magical. As always. Love, love, love.
I was thinking of baby’s room today. I decided to do a simple gray paint throughout and then add the off white/silverish tree with birds and a quote. Here’s the mockup: