there’s no place like home

Monday, September 16th. We walked in the door from going out to dinner with my mom for her birthday. Cas grabbed the mail on his way in and dropped it on the dining room table. I saw an envelope from Quest Diagnostics, addressed to myself. I have been receiving miscellaneous bills since my first OB appointment so I thought “Great. Here’s another one.” I opened the bill, $445.28. I immediately said “what the hell is this for?” I originally thought it was for the prenatal blood work I had done a few months before. Then I googled the ICD code that was billed and it was for Cystic Fibrosis screening.

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baking baby boy marks no. 2

My motto is healthy baby..most important..finding out the gender..second most important. There is something about knowing that detail for me. It helps me connect to the baby on a different level. It makes choosing the name easier. It means I get to start decorating the nursery. I just love this moment of time in pregnancy. Continue reading “baking baby boy marks no. 2”