A little scare...

Around 8 weeks, we had a little scare. I was at work and saw, what I'm sure no new mommy-to-be wants to see...bright red. Being that it was a Friday afternoon at 4:00 p.m., my doctor's office was closed, thus leaving me to bath in my panic for the entire weekend. Thankfully, 2 ultra sounds of seeing the little one move and hearing the heartbeat confirmed that the baby was just fine. My trouble was coming from a polyp on my cervix. And so being paranoid and pregnant began.