So in May of this year, I found out I was pregnant (after 3 tests & a long argument with mom about what "counts" as a second line, despite te fact my test line was darker than the control line).
The babies daddy (Kenny) & I had been together on & off for about 3 years, but to make this post easier ill just say it wasn't going to work out, so I was taking on the responsibility on my own. I am ecstatic, despite the challenge.
At around 9 and 1/2 weeks I went to the central Utah women's clinic & met with my doctor, dr young. I loved him. We got an U/S to measure baby & it became such a real experience for me.


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