Goodbye, first trimester of queasiness and sickness and heartburn! Hello, second trimester, of energy and nesting and... well, probably heartburn.
I had an appointment with my midwife this morning, and got to hear Little Girl's heartbeat. 150 beats of beautiful per minute.
My midwife was happy with my weight and blood pressure, and is looking into chewable prenatal vitamins for me, since I absolutely detest taking the horse pills that pass as normal prenatal vitamins.
After the appointment, I sort floated back to the office. I haven't been happy-- really happy-- in a long time. Sucks to say, but it's true.
Right now, I'm happy.
And I sure hope it lasts.
For exactly two more trimesters. At which point I will gladly trade in my happy for euphoria and exhaustion.