Hello crappy phone picture.
I have reached the 32 week mark and it’s just one more week closer to Sloane’s arrival.
We had a minor scare last week. My fundal height was measuring slightly smaller than normal and the doc wanted to do an ultrasound to make sure that he was growing properly.
He was pretty sure everything was fine, but wanted to double check just to be 100%. I can totally appreciate that since it is so much better to be safe than sorry. But, let’s just say I was NERVOUS wreck the whole day.
How I could have been measuring small is beyond me? I am pretty sure I feel like a cow.
Well, according to my husband, when I said…”I look like a cow”…he said, “No, more like a calf, babe.”
Not cool husband. Cow or calf…never agree with your pregnant wife when she is talking about her size.
Just a suggestion.
And after a successful ultrasound, that showed a healthy 3 pound 6 ounce baby boy, I don’t mind my cow look. At least my baby is healthy and growing properly! Thankful is an understatement!
Here is where me and the boys will be spending our summer days.
This is only day 2 of pool construction. But, I am already dreaming of being in that thing.