No not me, although I have taken whining to an all new level over the last few months.
I went in today for a regular OB appointment. Same song, same dance….pee in this cup, take your blood pressure, weigh you (gag…only 1.5 pounds in 3 weeks…yeah!)
Chatty chat chat with Dr. Baker. Love him! Tells me a funny story each visit. This one was about women who take phone calls in the middle of vaginal exams. Helloooooooo…..a man has a metal instrument or hand in your holy of holies and you are taking calls from your husband and realtor’s and tell the doctor to continue like normal. Geesh…..even too much for me!
Next up…measuring the fundus. How great is that word…FUNdus? Sounds so much dirtier than it is. Any of you scratching your head, the fundus is the measurement from the pubic bone to the top of the uterus. It is suppose to measure in centimeters the exact number of weeks you are carrying. Get it, got it, good.
Anyway, I am technically 30 weeks 4 days today…so I should measure between 30-31 cm. HOWEVER…..I measured 34 cm. Like 3 and a half weeks ahead….like almost a MONTH bigger.
Dr. Baker: “Hmmmmmm……weird.” ( remeasures, checks my file.)
“You are measuring really far ahead. Three weeks ago you measured 28 weeks.” ( do the math…..34 minus 28….6 weeks should have passed…..I know, you didn’t think you were going to have to use your brain for this)
MMMMMkay….what does that mean? Well basically, I come back in two weeks and if I am still measuring that far ahead then they are going to give me an ultrasound and see what is going on with him. Obviously, it wasn’t that I had this massive weight gain, it is all him….but I just don’t know what this all means in the long run. Chloe was completely average in weight and slightly tall at birth. I was an average baby, a little short. Ryan was a big baby, over 9 pounds and 23 inches long. Can we say almost two feet of baby!!!!! I will take long legs any day over a big noggin or broad shoulders.
I mean kinda cool to think I could shave a whole month off of third trimester…hello…less weight, backaches, peeing incessantly.
BUTTTTTTTTTTTT
Does this mean a c-section could be in my future? I am really really not cool with that…at all. Plus the quicker Bennett gets here the quicker my life goes a bit wacky with have two little ones to care for. (biting fingernails nervously) For heavens sake, today is the last day of construction. Our bathroom will be finished TODAY!!!! We are on week 8 of all the construction and now we will finally have our house to ourselves but we have tons of cleaning and painting ahead of us. I would really really love to enjoy my house and time with Chloe before the next storm of change rolls in.
I don’t know. I don’t want to borrow trouble…I mean it could be nothing or it could be some difficult choices in a couple weeks. I know he isn’t going to shrink. So when I go back in two weeks and will be 33 weeks, I am just praying he still measures 34 weeks so there isn’t a big difference and things progress as normal. NORMAL…what a relative word.
So any mom’s out there have a similar situation? What happened? What were your choices? Encouragment?
So what do you think….is this a 30.4 week belly or 34 weeks?
and a blurry self-portrait. It is impossible to get a sharp shot standing on a chair with a heavy camera in one hand.






































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