
Hello Everyone,
So here we are, week 25 and everything is going really well. At my most recent doctor's appointment, we found out that the baby is about 1.5 pounds and according to the doctor, everything is right on track. Even though my doctor said that my weight gain is on track, I feel like I'm getting huge and am really trying to stay away from the scale! According to babycenter.com, she is now the size of an eggplant, though it looks like there's something larger than an eggplant inside my belly! On Tuesday, I get to take a test to see if I have gestational diabetes (oh boy!), and if all is clear, no more tests for awhile. I've heard that the test isn't all that bad, but I'm definitely not looking forward to it. Fingers crossed...
At Wednesday's dr. appt., I received my hospital admission documents and sometime in March, we will be scheduling my c-section. Yikes! Where does the time go?
Today, Allen and I looked at paint colors for the baby's room and seem to have settled on a sage green tone. We still haven't picked out the crib/changing table, but are planning on doing that sometime soon. We've started to receive a few gifts for the baby and it has been a lot of fun setting everything aside for her. One of the most fun gifts thus far was given to her by Cari, Amy & Caitlin. The three of them spent an entire afternoon sewing a sock monkey for her and it is ADORABLE (see above)! Like Ricky (the monkey toy mentioned in a previous post), this one will have to be hidden from the dogs. I literally had to hold Scout back while I took a picture of the monkey, as she seemed to think that we had brought home a new toy for her!
In other news...All is well with Peter, though Scout had a traumatic week. As she is already 7 months old, we decided that the time had come to get her "fixed". There is no way that we would be able to handle a baby, a chihuahua/terrier, a 55lb black Lab & potentially a litter of puppies, so this past Thursday, Allen dropped her off at the vet for the big procedure. We both anticipated that she would be groggy for the next few days, but no such luck! She is literally bouncing all over the place and going stir crazy as she is stuck inside the house. The vet wants her to wear a "radar dish" so she stays away from her incision, and she is less than thrilled about it. Allen is much nicer about letting her take it off, so I will have to take a photo when she's sporting it and post to the blog.
Hope everyone is well!