Ok, Now Baby is Officially a Fetus!

:) That means we're at 9 weeks, and Baby has most major body parts are formed! Friday, Baby measured in at a whopping 2 cm. Week 9 is suppose to push it up to an entire inch.

So far, I'm still feeling pretty good. The doctor said if I hadn't been sick up to now, I probably wouldn't start. Here's a size reference for how big the gummy bear really is.Hearing the heartbeat drops my risk of miscarriage, and in about another month the risk pretty much goes completely away. It feels so good to have hair that doesn't have 3 inch roots! lol. As soon as the doctor gave me the a-ok, I was all over that. I'm still EXHAUSTED. After work I just feel lousy if I try to do anything else because I'm so tired.

Work is getting pretty bad, I'm sure I was talking to people like they were the biggest idiots in the world, but honestly? It's not illegal to call you on a Sunday. I, and everyone else who works there are thoroughly trained on the FDCPA, and I assure you if it were illegal, us as a MAJOR company wouldn't be doing it. If you had paid your bill, or at least answered your phone you wouldn't be getting the calls. Dumb ass. I don't know if I'm just more short tempered because of the hormones, or if the scum of society really was calling in today. Oh, it could have been the call routing issue where I was getting 3 or 4 calls while everyone was sitting in available. That was fun. Effin' stressed me out. Urgh.

Total preggo moment this morning. I didn't have time to eat breakfast so on my first break I was craving a poppy seed muffin. I went to the Shell station, and I came back with a blueberry muffin, a cinnamon roll, and a slim jim. In my defense they didn't have poppy seed. :)

Next Baby appointment is October 2nd, and I'll get to hear the heartbeat, then I should have an ultrasound at the beginning of November to learn the sex! I'm so excited.

**week 9 update**

So today I got to work (9/2) and was spotting. I wasn't worried, I've read everywhere that it happens. I was freaked out, but not enough to call the doctor. I took some calls and then went to a meeting and about 3 hours into my shift I had break. Well, it had gotten worse, and I called the doctor. They wanted me to come in today. So I panicked, found a manager and used some vacation time to go to the doctor. Everything is fine. When the doctor first did the ultrasound the bellybean was in there wiggling around. When we were looking at the 3d the little bugger stopped moving. Camera shy. I say he was doing a victory dance for scaring mommy. On the upside of the scare though I got to see him dancing, and I now have a 3d picture.