first scan

A whole month has passed, and not much has happened really. I have been nauseously taking each day as it comes. Everyone says it will get better after 12 weeks, I'm 11 now, so - fingers crossed. I don't think I've prayed so hard for something in my life!

Today Mr V and I went to have a scan, he will miss my scan in Cornwall next week, so I booked one in a local babyscan shop. Really cool, baby was posing nicely in perfect baby shape. Now it's really much more real. Up to now I've just felt ill for no apparent reason.