Well, we're married and the past week and half have been wildly crazy in a good way and a bad way.
January 15th could not have gone any better (with the exception of the Ravens pulling off a win). We were so happy and thrilled to be getting married. Regardless of the situation, it was going to happen either then or in the fall. So I know Tim is happy there are no more interviews I must drag him to and the fact he doesn't have to be my support system for something he knew I was going to end up making all the final decisions, anyway! :o)
Father Greg is such a blessing to us. He was so accommodating and everything you would expect a priest to be in a time of need. Luckily for us January is not Maryland's busy wedding season! Lunch was great. The speeches from Kevin, Katie, and Rich were wonderful. The photo session was everything I had hoped for. And we went home a happily married couple.
Then the bad, awful, unthinkable news came. Laying in bed Tim sees a life changing text message. Things were not good. Thinking optimistically, hoping, and praying, it was to late. TJ, a good friend of Tim's, passed away from a heart attack that night. We were anything, but happy. Here we are less than 24 hours later of married bliss and we are miserable.
But, Tuesday stumbled along and thankfully our appointment was amazing. We heard our little nugget's heartbeat, beating away on doppler :o) A healthy heartbeat of 147-156. The old wive's tale says: anything over 140 is a baby girl. Rich and I swear it's a baby girl while the rest of the family swears baby boy and Tim is adamant he is a he. Today we were happy.
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