It all started at Community Group on Sunday. Hopson was in a group with 3 other guys, and he invited them and their wives to dinner on Thursday night. We are really working at being more hospitable. We also want to have true community and fellowship with our group, so I didn't mind at all.
Fast forward to Wednesday. Hopson had to work a late night, so he didn't get home until around 7. We went to Taco Bell for dinner. As we were leaving Taco Bell, I started to get really cold. It was like 80 degrees out and I was shivering. I thought I had a fever, but Hopson didn't think I felt that warm. So we went to the grocery store to get the food for our dinner on Thursday. As we were walking down the refrigerated sections, I was shivering...I knew I had a fever, but didn't think it was a big deal. We came home and I sat on the couch covered with a blanket and tried to get warm. I went to bed thinking that my fever would break in the night and I would be fine in the morning.
Well, I was wrong. I woke up Thursday morning, with no symptoms but still had a fever. I talked to Hopson about whether or not we should cancel dinner for that evening, and he wasn't sure. I didn't know if I was contagious or not, and I didn't want anyone else to get sick. So since I am pregnant and had a fever, Hopson told me to call my ob/gyn. I left a message, and about 20 minutes later they called me telling me to go to the emergency room. I hadn't showered or gotten Jonah ready or anything, so I kind of panicked. I was really scared that there was something wrong with the baby. (I mean they don't tell you to go to the emergency room for just anything...right?) Hopson left work and came right home. He knew I would be worried.
So we go to the emergency room. We wait for a few minutes before going back into a room.
Jonah didn't last too long in his stroller. There were too many things to explore and play with.
No make-up and beautiful hospital gown
After asking a bunch of questions, they want to do a flu test, strep test, and urine test. I have never had a flu or strep test before. Having a huge q-tip shoved up your nose, and then another one shoved down your throat wasn't exactly what I would call a pleasant experience, but I made it through!
So now we are just waiting for the results...
As we are waiting for the results, the nurse comes in to check the baby's heartbeat. I was hoping they would do an ultrasound so we could find out the sex of the baby, but they didn't. (I FIND OUT MONDAY!!) It takes the nurse about 10 minutes to find the heartbeat. She is moving the wand all around, and she finds my heartbeat over and over but not the baby's. I look up at Hopson and can tell that he is really worried. He has this look on his face and I know that he thinks there is something wrong with the baby. I could feel the baby move, so I knew that everything was ok. I don't know why I didn't tell him that, but I didn't. Finally she found the heartbeat and Hopson was so relieved. 148 precious little beats per minute. The nurse thinks it's a boy. Did I mention that I find out MONDAY?!?! It did touch my heart how much Hopson already loves this little baby. He can't feel the baby move, he doesn't know what it looks like, it hasn't done ANYTHING to "earn" or "deserve" his love, yet Hopson still loves this little one. Isn't it great that we serve a God that we don't have to earn His love? We don't have to do anything to deserve His love? It is all grace and a gift. (I could go on and on, so we will save it for another post, another day)

Jonah actually did really good (he wasn't perfect by any means)
So about 45 minutes later we get the results from the tests...a UTI. I was kind of shocked that the ob/gyn would have me go to the emergency room for that. Now don't get me wrong, I am sooo thankful that I didn't have anything seriously wrong with me or the baby, but I was a little surprised. So it is Friday afternoon. My fever broke last night, I am drinking lots of water, and getting ready for my date with my husband. :) I am so thankful that God does hear our prayers, that the baby is doing great, and that I am doing great!
Oh and we did end up canceling dinner last night.