Good news/bad news: went in for the 32/33 week sonogram to make sure everything's on track, which it is, in fact, little dude's weighing in at 4.5 lbs. He best slow down on the growth. I am not squeezing out a nine pounder, no way, no how. Unless that's what happens, of course. The perinatal guy said everything's a-ok, except that my amniotic fluid is down a quart, not really, but it's on the low side. I was told to hydrate, hydrate, hydrate and come back in two weeks to see what the dilly is. Luckily, I've got resources (Dr. Matthews) with OB/GYN hookups that say that had there really been an issue, I'd have been put on bedrest immediately. Here's hoping that doesn't happen. I can't afford that mentally, physically or financially. Dude's got to stay in the oven until at least my due date so I can use every speck of leave I've earned. Yay for no maternity leave! In the meantime, I can't imagine drinking more water than I already do, but I'm trying!
My new best friend.
I can't believe I have less than two months to go. Unfuckingreal.