Our own little Jogger

For the first time today, we heard Monday's heart beat. We were warned that we may not hear it, but after about a minute of the ultrasound, it came through. We both just teared up immediately. It somehow makes it so much more real to hear the little heart just popping. Seriously, the thing is at a heart rate of 160 (which is normal) but that is super fast! Tim commented that it sounded like she was on a treadmill, which made me laugh. (By the way, laughing when you have a super sensitive sound machine on your abdomen is not recommended.) All the worry that takes us into one of these appointments was for naught. Our little Monday is doing well and we'll get a more thorough ultrasound with pictures in the next couple of weeks. Wow, we're really pregnant.