Update 1.

Since last October a LOT has happened. As I mentioned before we moved. We are now living at Wagon Wheel apartments, which we love. We love it, because its the same complex where my sister Kelli and her family also live. Which means that we get to see them ALL the time. Literally. We are in the same ward and tend to hangout with Kelli, Mike, and the kiddos almost everyday of the week!
A short time after we moved, right after I became pregnant, we were sad to discover that we were going to have a misscarriage. I was 9 weeks along and hadn't had my first prenatal visit. As it was scheduled for the next week. One evening, I was feeling some light cramping and spotting (sorry if this is a little tmi). I began to get scared. Wayne and I decided it was best to call the midwife. As I was speaking to her over the phone she was worried and thought it would be best that I come in for an ultrasound. It was during the ultrasound that we discovered there was no embryo. I had become pregnant, and I was growing the placenta and the egg sac, but the baby never grew after becoming fertilized. We were broken hearted to discover this, but were comforted in the fact that there was no baby that was going to have to die along with the misscarriage. All in all, the hardest part was the physical pain that I had to endure.