Another appointment in the books with little news to report. My blood pressure was slightly elevated from normal, but nothing alarming. The nurse said that all patients she was seeing had an elevation in blood pressure and asked if there was traffic or something to blame. I've gained 28 pounds this pregnancy and my belly is measuring right on track, rather than ahead for the first time in months.
My doctor always has students with her and over the years I've grown accustomed to meeting many new, eager young doctors. I'm always given the option to refuse to meet the students (I think I have once in five years) but as a teacher myself, I'm happy to oblige, even if it means hearing the same questions twice in one appointment or feeling extra hands on my belly. Today's student came in first and asked the usual questions. She asked if she could measure my belly and made my day when she said I "have a pretty belly. Good job." I laughed and thanked her for the compliment, but she made my day! I know it's silly, but it was a nice reminder to appreciate my body and the work it's doing, rather than just fret over the changing shape.
All around, I love being pregnant. It's such a unique experience, especially the feeling of Baby D2 hiccuping or squirming inside. At the same time, I struggle with the exhaustion and trying to keep up with Nathan or transitioning back to work this week. But, with only five weeks to go until delivery, I know that I'll never get this time back and to try to enjoy every kick, whether at 3pm or 3am.
Want to compare my belly sizes? Check out the photo me at 34 weeks with Nathan: Belly flashback.
Coming Up:
My doctor always has students with her and over the years I've grown accustomed to meeting many new, eager young doctors. I'm always given the option to refuse to meet the students (I think I have once in five years) but as a teacher myself, I'm happy to oblige, even if it means hearing the same questions twice in one appointment or feeling extra hands on my belly. Today's student came in first and asked the usual questions. She asked if she could measure my belly and made my day when she said I "have a pretty belly. Good job." I laughed and thanked her for the compliment, but she made my day! I know it's silly, but it was a nice reminder to appreciate my body and the work it's doing, rather than just fret over the changing shape.
All around, I love being pregnant. It's such a unique experience, especially the feeling of Baby D2 hiccuping or squirming inside. At the same time, I struggle with the exhaustion and trying to keep up with Nathan or transitioning back to work this week. But, with only five weeks to go until delivery, I know that I'll never get this time back and to try to enjoy every kick, whether at 3pm or 3am.
Want to compare my belly sizes? Check out the photo me at 34 weeks with Nathan: Belly flashback.
Coming Up:
- I still need to schedule an appointment to register with the hospital.
- I've been emailing with a child care facility used by colleagues as a potential spot for this little one.
- Next appointment: September 11th. That is the first of three in a row before Baby's big debut!
Congrats on the good check up. Love you guys, Dad.
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