I finally feel like I can breathe. During our 12th, almost 13th week, we got all of our final test results back of the CVS. I am so happy to report after many sleepless nights that there is absolutely, positively nothing wrong with this baby chromosomally. He is perfect in every way, as we knew he would be. Not only is he perfect, but he does not even carry my inversion on chromosome set 7. Luke is the same. It blows my mind that this could happen. All of the statistics I was given, I just can't believe it. How did we get so lucky not once but TWICE? Granted, Luke was many painful rounds of IVF and hormones, but he happened for us. Now, this? Could we get any more blessed? I am so humbled by the universe and the ability of the body to produce something so perfect in the face of such obstacles and seemingly impossible odds.
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