All is well... sort of

So I had my first official appointment today with the doctor.
I have been given the ok to let people know we are expecting. Unfortunately we were not able to hear the baby's heartbeat. The little one is only the size of a grape. Maybe next visit.
We could hear the ambiotic fluid so that was different.
I was told even though I am older my health makes me a low risk pregancy which is awesome.
Only negative of the whole appt and I will not go into logistics here but because of my "build" I may have to have a C section.
Which isn't the end of the world but it means no lovely birthing room for me. :(

Chris has now started asking the baby questions.
The big one - is the baby going to let Mommy not get sick?
I can't eat anything and it sucks.
I am done to crackers.
Ugh...