I had my 2nd steroid injection this morning to stimulate lung development. No more docs for one week. WHO HOO. I love all of my docs but I am getting tired of seeing them and I am sure they have other patients.
I am optimistic. Things are looking up. I am keeping my hopes in check but am hopeful.
We are having the girlie's new room painted this week - she & I decided on Odessa Pink - a lovely shade of pale rosey pink. I also FINALLY picked a color for our master bedroom - Soft Sand. A sandy color with a hint of pink. I figured a bit more versatile then green and a little less boring than having a 3rd BLUE room though I was tempted. Baby's room will stay yellow and won't be assembled until we are closer to the due date.
Dr. J-C said today that 30 weeks is the magic number. Babies can make it from 24 weeks on - not all but many do make it - but after 30 weeks your chances at good health are much better. That's less than 6 weeks from now so baby-to-be and I will try to behave ourselves. It is very hard for me to slow down. There is always so much to do it seems and with the 4 year old you can only rest so much. Hubby is totally stepping up but still its hard to just not do stuff for myself. I don't know how mama's on bedrest do it. I would lose my mind.
That's about it for now. We are heading out of town this weekend for W&M homecoming and a visit to gramma's house. Hopefully, just relaxing and passing the time. Next week Wednesday OB visit and Thursday another look at the baby via sonogram to see how things are going in there.
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