Week
36
· Size of baby: He now weighs almost 6 pounds (like a
crenshaw melon) and is more than 18 1/2 inches long.
Weight gain: 135 yesterday! Slowly gaining!
· Symptoms experienced: Contractions… Weird caveman noises when I try to get myself into a sitting positon… and fun of all funs: a yeast infection! Yaaaaaay.
· Symptoms experienced: Contractions… Weird caveman noises when I try to get myself into a sitting positon… and fun of all funs: a yeast infection! Yaaaaaay.
· How I feel: SO DONE! We thought there might be a chance
baby A joined us yesterday and that was exciting. Finding out not so much… not
as fun. Though I am relieved he has longer to bake.
· What I've been craving: Water.. Pretty much just water.
· What I've been craving: Water.. Pretty much just water.
· What I miss: Being
comfortable. And sleeping in. now I have appointments three times a week and
two are early. Which makes me tired all the time.
· Best moment: Listening to A’s heartbeat for over an hour at the dr. and finally picking out his going home outfit and setting it aside.
· Items purchased: We ordered nothing this week. My baby shower is next weekend and after that we have to crack down and buy some necessities. Like diapers. And wipes.
· Best moment: Listening to A’s heartbeat for over an hour at the dr. and finally picking out his going home outfit and setting it aside.
· Items purchased: We ordered nothing this week. My baby shower is next weekend and after that we have to crack down and buy some necessities. Like diapers. And wipes.
I had my
first ever NST yesterday.. “oh hubby I want you to come because it’s the first
one, no.. it should only take about 30 minutes. You can go into work a little
late.” Four hours at the dr later he gets to go in for a half day. Whoops. We
started the day going to an early pre appt breakfast at a bread company near
the hospital and then heading to the dr office. They called us back after 15
minutes of waiting and used the ultrasound to check his position (head down)
and fluid levels (17.2) which were perfect. We were then moved to the other
room where they put something that looked like bump-earphones on my stomach to
measure his heartrate and my contractions. I had a clicker I would press every
time he moved so they could see how it affected his heart. He moved so much he
kept sliding out from under where the disk was measuring and it would cause the
heartbeat to stop being picked up by the machine. At one point he had moved and
it picked up my heartbeat. This made the nice even chart of his heartrate look
like a heart attack patient. And there were black lines everywhere from him
moving. Nurses kept coming in and adjusting the monitor and asking how I was
doing… and one seemed really concerned that it picked up my heartbeat because
it could have been his and it might mean he is in distress. I pretty much knew
this wasn’t the case, but whatev. This meant longer monitoring. Then another
nurse comes in and asks if I have been feeling contractions. Answer: yes. And the
machine is picking up regular contractions closer than 5 minutes apart. On the
pain scale I gave them a 4 or so, so not bad… but added with his acrobatic
heartrate it meant we were being sent over to L&D for closer monitoring over
a longer time. We walked over to L&D and I changed into one of those really
attractive hospital gowns and then was hooked up to the same monitor after my
vitals were taken, along with my blood sugar. This was also the one day my
phone wasn’t charged and I had forgotten my kit. I stayed hooked up for more
than an hour.. more like 2 because they were looking at contractions. I had a
clicker to press for each one, and they were interested to see how A would
react to a ‘mock labor’ environment. He passed with flying colors, which is a
huge relief. My cervix was checked at the beginning and end of my stint on the
inside and fortunately showed that I was not dilating at the rate I was
contracting. So we were sprung. And told to keep an eye on contractions etc. I am
so thankful hubs was with me and I didn’t have to go through all that alone. Though
the hour or so where there was a chance A could come that day were heady… I really
want to see his little face. Its better he marinates for a little bit more. At least
until after my shower :)
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