Holding my Breath and Crossing my Legs

Here we go again is all I can think right now. Recently after a ridiculous amount of peeing on sticks, I discovered that I've conceived yet again. As most know, this is merely the first step in a LONG journey from two lines to a baby in my arms. The whole process rarely works out for me, but yet I still have hope that it might. So far everything looks like it's going alright. My HCG levels are doubling and are appropriately high for my length of gestation and my progesterone levels are adequate. Also my new RE has "watched me like a hawk" as she promised to do. She allowed me to supplement my progesterone for peace of mind and also put me on baby aspirin just in case. I am blessed to have found her and it is her diligence in care that has kept me sane during a week where ever little pain or twinge has puts me in a tizzy. So for now I'm holding my breath, crossing my legs, and praying for the best!