Emergency Room

I know I need to post some pictures on here soon.  Those of you who like seeing my kids are probably getting annoyed with me.  I haven't charged my camera in a long time.  I will try to do that today. 

So, yesterday I was advised to go to the emergency room.  I didn't feel it necessary to go there, but my doctor told me she felt it appropriate.  I started bleeding again and she wanted to rule out ectopic pregnancy.  Being the obedient girl that I am, I decided to follow her advice.  I spent almost 8 hours at the emergency room (I swear the ER is the slowest place on earth which is kind of ironic).  I was poked, probed, had two ultrasounds (one was one of those kinds) and lots of blood drawn.  My dinner was a Kit Kat bar and some cashews.  I was alone, so it was ultra boring, but the good news is that everything seems okay with the baby. 

After everything, they determined that the bleeding was coming from a hemorrhage surrounding the baby but the baby's heart was beating which is always a good sign.  They think I am about 7 1/2 weeks pregnant.  They also believe that the hemorrhage can do one of two things, it can either bleed out slowly (drain over time) or result in a miscarriage.  So, I'm not out of the woods.  I've been told to rest.  But, they said it was promising that they were able to see the heart beating.  That's where I'm at.  I had a hemorrhage with Joshua that bled out slowly.  I'm not sure why I get them, but I think I have had it with all of my pregnancies.  This one is the worst though. 

Thanks for your prayers.  I have felt very much at peace while riding this roller coaster of not knowing whether or not I was going to miscarry.