A surprise ultrasound
So this morning I went in for a normal doctors appointment. My weight and measurements have been fluctuating quite a bit lately, and this morning I was measured quite a bit small. This could mean various things, but too many of them are scenarios were the baby isn't doing well. I am one of those people who tends to picture worst case scenario, so there were way to many bad things whirling through my mind. Leaving the doctors office I was a total basket case trying to cart Lily and her over flowing diaper bag, while trying to remain atleast semi-calm to not freak her out. I did OK until I called poor Corey on the phone, and then totally lost it. Thankfully they were able to squeeze me in this morning for an ultrasound. I don't have the official report back yet, but the ultrasound tech seemed very knowledgable and reassuring. Everything measured up just fine, and baby was very active (I could have told them that one!) She tried to get some good head shots for me but right as she would center in each time to snap the pic kiddo would move back. His/her hands were snuggled up next to the face almost the whole time, and baby kept yawning with these adorable little lips. It was so reassuring to see baby in there after having a morning that was so scary to me. I cannot wait to get this baby out now so I can count all those fingers and toes, snuggle baby up tight, and directly see that this angel is OK.
Also for those of you curious on if I peeked at the sex or not.....
At the beginning she asked if I knew the sex of the baby. I told her I did not and it was by choice. At the end of the ultrasound she told me it was a good thing that I didn't want to know because she wouldn't have been able to tell me anyways. She had tried to take several peeks for her own curiosity, however baby would not cooperate.