Misbehaving. Yes, that's my boy. I went in on Friday for my second NST. I promise not to bore you with a report every single time I go in (12 more times between here and December 6) but this time was quite funny. My appointment was at 9:00. So, Matt came down the night before and got up to spend the morning with Skatie.
I got in pretty quick and was taken back to a room. They strapped me onto the fetal heart monitor and the contraction monitor. Seriously, I was there...on my side...in one position for an hour and 20 minutes. That little boy was ALL. OVER. THE. PLACE. I mean, he wouldn't sit still for any amount of time. He'd be on the monitor for about 4 minutes and then bounce off again. Dr S. came in and said, "Okay, enough is enough. He's just too wild today. Let's do an ultrasound." So, lucky me - I got an ultrasound a week early! He was just fine and dandy. He's weighing in at 4 lbs and 10 oz. and he's the cutest thing ever. He's head down now but he still had those little toes and hands up in front of his face. He was opening and closing his mouth trying to get something to suck on. It was precious to watch him. On top of that the the ultrasound tech even got a little excited because we caught him with his eyes open. She said that's rare to catch so she really enjoyed it but probably not as much as I did. He was doing all the right stuff and apparently I'm doing all the right stuff to provide a good home for him until December. I'll try to get some new ultrasound pictures up.
It was such a sweet visit. I love ultrasounds! It just makes me more and more excited to finally meet this little boy.
