I pulled out my calendar from 2005 to count how many weeks I was when I first got sick with Jonah. I woke up Saturday saying "this is the exact day I got sick last time. As I was cooking breakfast for the DNow Band, the smell of sausage overtook me and I was immediately transported back to December 10, 2005. Ugh! Baby #2 decided to make me keenly aware of his/her presence on the same day of my pregnancy as Jonah did. That feeling has lasted since then.
I had my first appointment with my new OB today. He was super nice and we felt very confident after leaving his office. I'm glad to have that decision made and behind me. He came highly recommended by several friends who I trust.
Oh, and if you are wondering about Alaska...that is Jonah's new choice for a baby name. As you can imagine, we are open to other suggestions. :-)