A is for Awesome

The letter A has been a staple in my life.  Not to brag, but all my life, my report cards were filled with lots of As.  Later in life, I would learn that may have been in part to my slightly Type A personality.  How could I have known back in my formative years that I would eventually meet and marry a man with a name beginning with A. . .for Adam.  Whom I affectionately refer to on occasion as A-bomb.  Because of course. . .he's the bomb.  And then today, the final A was put into place.  My doctor informed me my blood type is A+.  You might read that as A positive. . .but I like to look at it as A plus. . .as in perfect.  I have perfect blood!  I knew it!!  Ha ha. . .I kid.  But really, the reason for the doctor's appointment was my 12-week check up and ultrasound for the little Appleseed growing in my abdomen who is now more the size of a lime.  And apparently, that little nugget is progressing just great.  We watched it bounce and flip and cross it's little legs.  Awesome!