This morning was my second bimonthly doctors appointment for Keiran.
I love going in the mornings because they get me right in and I'm out the door pretty quick.
This appt, bp was high, weight was good(lost two more lbs), fetal heart rate..perfect, Keiran is still measuring a week ahead and my placenta hasn't moved anymore south. Thank god!!!
I got my results from my 20wk anatomy scan and of course everything was perfect. Crazy that Keiran was measuring 1lb 9ozs at 20wks!!!! Good lord!!!!
Also got my results from my previous appt, my glucose test came back completely normal. No geatational diabetes!!! Yea!!! Also no anemia! Double yea!!!
After yesterday's scare with Hayden at the park and darting infront of a car and damn near getting hit. So after that heartattack, we came home and I layed down because I was having regular mild contractions. Thankfully they stopped on their own but I did talk to my doctor about them this morning. He decided to check me for any dialation, sure enough, half a centimeter. He ordered for me to take it easy, regardless. He also told me that if I have any further contractions and/or dialation, he would put me on bedrest immediately. Yikes!!!
My doctor also said that I will start weekly appts at 35 weeks and at that time he will evaluate me and determine the appropriate induction date for Mr Keiran, regardless if its a vaginal delivery or c-section he mentioned previously.
On the way out to checkout, he has the nurse check my bp one more time because he knew it would be normal, and sure enough it was, 116/73. It was high the first time because I was busy wrestling with a particular three test old, behaving badly.
With that said, Keiran was all over the place on ultrasound. He kept kicking my doctor everytime he'd poke or measure. LOL He recently moved head down. Which doesn't mean anything right now because I felt him flip three times last night before I finally fell asleep.
Now that Hayden and I are home, I'm not moving from the couch unless Hayden needs my help to go potty, I need to go potty or dad calls to say "come get me!"
Next appt is on Hayden's birthday, two weeks from today, Monday March 12th! Then Hayden has his turn at his doctor. Going to be a long day. Praying daddy takes the day off because I sure could use his help. :)



