(pregnancy update, chatter, random mommy talk ahead)

Hey all!

This week (at least the back end of it) has sort of come up to bite my in the a-hem.  I can’t believe it’s Thursday already!  But more importantly, I can’t believe that FRIDAY is tomorrow, when I get my second u/s to see how this little bean is doing in here.

I want to continue to thank you all for your supportive comments over my total-freak-out-fear-fest that was this last week.  I’ve been better this week.  I know some of it has to do with the onset of morning sickness and random ligament stretching that tells things seem to be ‘doing what they do’.  But more importantly, it’s me just CHOOSING to embrace this pregnancy for every day that I’m blessed with it.

How refreshing.

So, in the spirit of that embrace, I had my first perinatologist appointment today.  It was supposed to be next week after I got the ‘looking good’ u/s, but they had a cancellation, so there I found myself.  I arrived early, since I’ve never been to this particular hospital before, so I could figure out how the heck to find my way around.  That part was easy.

I took my son with me, since he’s pretty much a veteran to all these appointments anyway.  Plus, I figure, it’s an OB office…they’ll have toys and stuff right?

Wrong.

I DID bring him some things, I mean I’m not a totally inept parent.  But one little draw/sketchy thing, a pack of flash cards, and a few random snacks does not hold a 3 year old’s attention span for THREE HOURS!!!!!!

Yes, I said 3 hours!

Apparently there were some medical emergencies warranting my doc’s attention.  Gotta love a high-risk OB practice!  So, luckily the staff was as nice as could be while my son went through alternating phases of following my directions, NOT following my directions, serving time-outs, and so on.

Finally I got to meet Dr. KeepMePregnant (that’s his name until I figure out something more creative).  He was a super nice guy (and I’m pretty picky about ‘nice’ doctors since my experience with Dr. Nice himself).  He even gave my son a stethoscope to bang on while we talked.

So the run down is this:  I’m definitely at-risk for hyperemisis (severe morning sickness) and pre-term labor again, but he’s wants to be very proactive about each issue.  So I left the office with three (COUNT THEM…THREE) prescriptions to manage my nausea and vomiting since he doesn’t want me to have any of the weight loss that I experienced with my first pregnancy.  Then he discussed that I will start having progesterone injections (called 17P shots) starting at 16 weeks pregnant to help manage my pre-term labor.  He said he may be aggressive with limiting my activity (and we both sort of chuckled at this, because as he was saying this, I was wrestling the stethoscope out of my son’s hands since he found it necessary to swing it around like a sling-shot) at even the slightest sign of cervical change or uterine cramping.  He also suggested I stay at a high-risk doctor my whole pregnancy versus consulting with the peri and then going back to my regular OB.

I left feeling sooooo good that I had a doctor who was going to ’stress’ about all my complications for me!  If it were not for the fact that my nerves were SHOT from dealing with my silly son for the better part of 4 hours, I might have even felt relaxed.

So, I go back in two weeks for another ‘well check’.

Now if I could only get some sleep today before my u/s tomorrow.  Hmmm, maybe I could have my son whack me over the head with that stethoscope?

Dang, we gave it back.