Went to the doctor today...It's official...There's a baby in there! It was a bit surreal starting the process all over again at the doctor's office. I've been walking around in this blissful "oh, yeah, I'm having a baby, what's new?" daze for the past few months and it suddenly hit me as I was walking back from the reception desk to go pee in a cup: I'm having a baby! Holy cow! I mean, seriously...this isn't just a food baby we're talking about. Wow. That's heavy.
So, I got that over with.
Now I have to go back to the blood lab tomorrow to have approximately 26 vials of blood drawn. My doctor is nothing if not thorough. (and not in the Big Lebowski way) I was supposed to have the blood sucked out of me directly after my appointment today, but Johnny McBythebook in his self righteous labcoat told me I needed to fast for 10-12 hours before having blood drawn for a cholesterol test. Apparently I'm not as verbally quick-witted as I used to be, because I should have told him that a starving, hypoglycemic pregnant woman who had just been drained severly of essential bodily fluids would tell him exactly where to stick his...you get the point. I don't like Johnny. And I'm not fasting. (see, I'm crabby just thinking about not eating...what is WRONG with these people?!?!)
I'll leave you with an observation John made today. We were in the exam room talking with the doctor about any problems I had had so far in the pregnancy and I noted that it was mostly just fatigue. (Trust me, John has heard about the fatigue) He gets a little smirk on his face and laughingly notes that he cannot understand how I have no problem with the thought of med-free childbirth, but if I get tired or hungry, the world must pay. And it's true: the big stuff is not so big to me...I would rather go through the pain of childbirth than starve for 12 hours.
Now get me a cupcake.
Norbert is 13 weeks old, the size of a peach, due on January 24th, has the cutest, swishy heartbeat I've ever heard and is not making mama tired or hungry at the moment. The world is in order.
2 comments:
When do you find out the sex of the baby?
The first thing I said when I saw the baby on the ultrasound last week was, "Wow, there really is a baby in there." Sometimes it's hard to imagine.
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