To say the most seeing your baby for the first time gives you such an adrenaline rush you can’t wait for the next appointment. I remember the day that Peyton and I had our first ultrasound to confirm life! This was our first ultrasound picture! Where she was the size of a grain of rice! Imagine that my little princess P was that’s small and now I feel her foot pressing against my lungs.

This ultrasound like all others was the first of many adventures. Just to see that something was living, breathing and eating was a miracle. How can anyone abort something so small and helpless that has a beating heart and can feel pain? I have no idea. From the moment I got my positive test I was a mother. Not because I had a living being inside of me but because I chose to take on the responsibilities to protect her in many ways than one.

Now that I’m almost in my 3rd trimester her pictures start to become clearer and more distinct as to what She looks like and her personality. Yesterday I had a ultrasound at 25 weeks and 5 days and she decided that mommy and daddy weren’t gonna get good pictures of the little princess because she had her feet over her head. But we did get a good picture of her face and she finally has noticeable chubby cheeks! here my doctor is pointing at her cheeks to show us!! Oh what a wonderful time it is to see my baby girl even if she likes to hide from mommy and daddy! Not for long baby p cause your living space is getting smaller and smaller everyday! 💜