It has been a few days since Alex found out that she is pregnant. We went to see her gynaecologist, who was thrilled to let us know that Alex and the baby are in good health and she’s nine weeks pregnant. She took an ultrasound where we heard the heartbeat, confirming that Alex was carrying a baby. I know it was a hard road for Alex to conquer since her miscarriage. She has been trying to stay strong. She’s been having morning sickness throughout the whole day and struggled to keep her food down.
Her face turned slight greenish as she stared at her plate. “Should I assume you are going to need a bucket?” I asked, joking with her.
She shook her head and pushed her plate away from her. “I don’t know why they call it morning sickness when it’s not even morning sickness.” She complained.
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