So the first scan (12 week dating scan) was
incredible. The nerves I felt going in were terrible. I couldn’t help wonder if
it is normal to worry this much that the little poppet inside me is ok. Do all
mums feel like this?
But as soon as I saw little poppet on the
screen wriggling around, I felt like the weight had been lifted. I don’t
usually buy in for all this emotional, soppy stuff but I’m not ashamed to admit
I shed a little tear! That tiny little thing on the screen with a beating heart
was growing inside me and it was ours. Is there anything more wonderful in life
than this? It’s amazing how the start of this new life can make everything in
your life just feel insignificant. God knows how I feel when this tiny ‘thing’
is out in the real world.
My husband and I watched as tiny poppet
wriggled around inside me, apparently it was a fan of the golden syrup porridge
I had for breakfast. Do I really have to wait so long for the next scan!!!
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