and then there were three...

Got the biggest scare last Sunday.
Spent the entire weekend tripping and seeing houses that we might consider buying. Under normal circumstances, it would've been a normal day but I keep on acting as if I weren't two yet. So after a whole weekend of these quite "physical activities", I took a nap. When I woke up, I was already bleeding.
Mark was doing some errands so I called the doctor first, and then him. Of course, by the time I talked to him, I couldn't stop crying and worrying for Bitoy (aka tadpole). So this was being a nanay was like.
We had our check-up yesterday and Bitoy's heartbeat was as strong as ever. That was scary ha, little one.
Every morning now, Mark and I touch my belly and promise our baby the best ever care and protection we can give.
Now I need two weeks complete bedrest. (Not actually the vacation I was planning for but Bitoy and I'll take it!). Even if it is a sacrifice, I don't eat chips anymore...
Because now that we have the little one, everything else seems to be less important :)