We have another doctor's appointment today. They're always scary to me. In fact, sometimes I sit in the waiting room with tears in my eyes. It makes me feel like everyone else thinks I'm not excited about this baby, but I am. I'm so excited that I refuse to admit to myself how excited I really am. It's just I don't want to hear "I'm sorry."
Today's appointment is with our regular doctor's office. No High Risk Doctor (HRD) today. And I have to remember my questions. Oh, I'm supposed to write them out so I won't forget them., but I don't have a Wombat baby notebook yet. Oops. Scrap paper isn't bad, right?
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