Yesterday I went back to the doctor to get another ultrasound. They wanted to check viability (I guess that means make sure I'm still pregnant. I could have told them that by my appetite.) Anyway, I got to hear the baby's heartbeat and even got a picture. I would post the picture, but I don't have a scanner and it pretty much resembles a peanut. So I will spare you all. They also measured the baby and found that I am almost 8 weeks and my due date will be December 10th. For those of you saying to yourself at this moment, "Oh, if you wait a few days you can have the baby on your birthday," I say to you No way Hose!!! I refuse to stay pregnant longer than my alotted 10 months. (Yes, it is really 10 months, 40 weeks, you do the math.)
Forgive me if I sound a little sarcastic about this pregnancy. My heart is completely open to this new member of our family. I am just not real pleased with what it is doing to my body right now, especially because I didn't get to enjoy my size 6 body for very long. The Lord truly has an impecible sense of timing. And in comedy timing is everything, right?!
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Max was due on Aug 5th, but he didn't join us until the 9th. Yep, that is my birthday. The one day that I didn't want him to come! But I must admit, meeting my little man, and not being pregnant anymore were both pretty good birthay presants.
Yes, the Lord does have some serious comedic timing. I was getting out my maternity clothes and realized I had some of my "skinny" clothes in there - ones that I really liked. Of course now it will be 2-3 years before I see them again (if I see them again).
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