Lately the blog has become more about me and pregnancy. Sorry to anyone who reads it :) Amelia, my Mom and I were at my OB's office last week, enjoying a nice, unusually long wait. Then the doc was in and out in a whirlwind, also unusual, and I was left a little stunned. First, he said time to start coming to the office twice a week for NST's, check-ups, and ultrasounds. I knew that was coming at some point, but already!? Wow. Next, he threw the curveball..."and the current recommendation (given my history with Amelia) is to deliver at 38 weeks." Holy cow!!!! I didn't even know what to think or say. I mean, I haven't fully expected to make 40 weeks, but it was the goal. To have 2 weeks suddenly stripped away from my "countdown" left me reeling. So, now we are coping with the fact that we have approximately 6 weeks until the little man is here and trying to hang on, especially over the next month while I work full time and have twice-weekly visits to the office.
I'm happy to report that baby is good, and I'm feeling decent. Hope everything continues so we can hit 38 wks :)
In other news, Amelia is transitioning to her toddler bed. At first it was a big game. She'd run, jump in bed, smile, say "ni-night" and act as if she was going to sleep. Then Mom or Dad would leave the room and she would shortly follow, either running at full speed and giggling and tip-toeing and grinning. We tried the keep putting her back method, only to fail miserably. So far we've had to let her fall asleep on the couch or in bed with us and then move her. She's done a fair job at staying in bed all night, though we've had many more middle of the night wake-ups and early mornings. I think she's trying to prep us for having a newborn again :)