Mid Week 9

Week 8 wasn't all that eventful, but I have been pretty tired in spite of all the rest. Today Mr.P and I went to our first appointment which was just the basics with a nurse practioner, Beverly. We see the doctor in ~2 weeks. During discussions of what may or may not run in our families, excema came up and I used that as my lead in when I called Mom later in the afternoon.
A: "Mom, have you officially been diagnosed with excema or do you just think that's it?"
M: "Why, do you have it now?"
A: "Well, no...but your first grandchild may be susceptible..."
M: "Are you pregnant!!"
She seemed genuinely excited to hear our news and I couldn't be happier about that! Oh, and the rasberry in my belly has graduated to an olive :-) Green and red for the holidays, MERRY CHRISTMAS!