Most of you know this, but I thought I should add it here....
Last week I went to a Dr. appointment and he thought my amniotic fluid looked a little low so he wanted me to go in for an in depth ultrasound at the hospital. At first I wasn't concerned because my dr. is a bit of an alarmist, but the more I thought about it, the more worried I got (just so you know...a Dr. who is an alarmist and a patient who is a worrier are NOT a great combination!!)
I made the mistake of going online and seeing what it might mean that I had low amniotic fluid...well I learned it could mean a vast array of things from my being dehydrated to my baby having no kidneys and no chance of survival. I spent a lot of time in tears, and a lot of time on my knees, and a lot of time drinking water!!
Two days later I went in for my ultrasound. Dave was able to take work off to be with me and I was so glad...I truly was so scared.
The ultrasound started and everything was perfect. My fluid levels were perfect, everything about the baby was perfect, and we found out we're having another BOY!!! I was so excited!!! I was laying on the table looking at my baby on the screen with tears streaming down my face. I have never meant it more when I say I don't care if we're having a boy or a girl as long as it's healthy.
So...there you have it...I'm going to be a mom of three boys. I am beyond happy...Dave is thrilled (he has a golf foursome now...and won't go broke with me buying girl clothes) the boys are very excited (Michael jumped up and down when we told him)
I am truly blessed. I've heard there's a special place in heaven for moms of boys...I sure hope so :)
PTM/DOF
1 year ago


