8wk Ultrasound and Baby #2

So, Thursday, I went with one of my good friends to get my first ultrasound done for this new baby- to get to see and hear a heartbeat, and make sure that the baby was growing and thriving. I always think I will cry going to things like this, but I never seem to. I guess I'm just too happy. Everything went very well, except for the receptionist at the front counter in admissions. She knows my mom, and does not apparently know what is now going on between my mom and I, but brought it upon herself to try to make me feel like a pile of crap. She sees  me and tells me that I know I am killing my mother..... REALLY??? I do not know why people have to get themselves involved in other people's business. It really just bummed me out after the ultrasound what she had said and knowing that I was there to get something done. The more I sit and think about it, the more I want to call the hospital and talk to someone there about what happened. That lady may not know what I was there to do, but intentionally tried to ruin my day. I guess I am just the most upset over that it did not ruin the ultrasound, but it did ruin the rest of my evening, because I let what she said get to me. It was a special day for me, and she ruined most of it. I am fine now, but still planning on doing something about what was said- someone should know what she is doing at her desk when she is bored and not busy. Anyway, here is the video of part of the ultrasound. We didn't find it necessary to keep recording my ovaries after the tech finished checking out the baby.