Saturday, October 25, 2008
I went to the doc yesterday. Gained 6 pounds. Not going to say what the original weight was. Comparative to a house let's just say. I am starting to feel him move around which is my favorite part of being prego. But the little fart would not hold still long enough for us to get a really good listen at his heart beat. Little turd, every time we would start to hear his heart beat he would move again. But we did hear it, and the doc said she knew that he is developing because of his response to something being pushed on his little home. Those weren't her exact words I helped out a little bit. Anyways next appointment is the yucky juice and being poked by needles which my veins and I hate!