That's me about five minutes ago. There's a full portrait here, but it's not as pretty. It was taken in the downstairs bathroom, which is the gremlins' domain. Dirty mirror coupled with my lack of knowledge about how to turn off my new camera's flash resulted in a very icky picture. But it works.
I already posted a huge entry today, so this one will be short (this will make those who think I'm too wordy incredibly happy, I'm sure)
38 weeks and 1 day.
Fundal height: 44cm (up from 42 cm last week). She told me this quietly and with a grin on her face, then said 'Yep, another 10 pounder!' I think she was trying to make sure the women waiting in other examination rooms wouldn't hear her. No need to scare them to death.
No weight gain after a 4lb gain last week.
Cervix is still 2cm dilated, no change.
Benadryl should be taken for the itching if I really can't stand it. No need to repeat liver tests right now.
I meet with the head OB at the hospital for a formal approval of my VBAC. My doc believes he will also agree that a VBAC is the best course of action. Loosey Goosey has already birthed a 10lb 6oz baby, so we know I'm capable of doing it again.
And that's it for now. No signs of impending labour. He's too busy sharpening his horns to come out right now. Little cutie.