There's a pastry in my oven.

Hello my dear readers. I am beyond excited for this post and on another note once again I do apologize for my absence. Well since my last post I've been in school and working very hard. I cannot wait for this semester to be over, for the flowers to start blooming and, to be able to feel actual spring wind. My life right now, aside from my exhaustion, is more amazing than ever. I've met more wonderful people, become closer to a friend, done a lot of shopping, and my marriage although it gets tough with our schedules is still very wonderful. BUT you are probably wondering how in the hell does the title to this post relate to anythin that I've mentioned above. Well it doesn't. My title comes into relation with the most wonderful news of them all. Let me start out by saying that I HATE fish. In late February though all I wanted to eat in school was tuna and olives! Fast forward to March 9, exactly at midnight, I took a little test. This little test has given me so much Joy because.... it was positive. Yes, I am expecting a little peanut. My own little bundle of Joy. I can't explain how happy I am and how much I love this little creature already. Today was my first ultrasound and when I saw my little baby on that screen I almost cried. Now, I'm only six weeks right now but I was able to see the heartbeat which by the way was 122 beats per minute. Right now my baby is only .39cm long, like a little grain of rice. That heartbeat though was really fast; this baby is definitely going to be athletic. Another thing that made me even more happy is my due date, November 17. My husband and I started dating on November 17. This is all so amazing and I wish that all of you ladies out there who are neither mothers nor expecting could feel what I feel now. So with all of this I want to say YES you were right! To those who guessed I was pregnant when I tweeted that I had amazing news to share soon. I AM GOING TO BE A MOMMY.

PS I had morning sickness yesterday while I was on my way to school on the train. Its a hate/love thing. More love than anything because I know it's just my little peanut.