On Wednesday we went to our last ultrasound and dr appointment before he arrives. Everything is still looking great with Charlie and they were really surprised when they did his measurements. All I heard from everyone is "wow, you're having a big baby" Great :). He is measuring at 8lbs 12 oz. right now. And the doctor says he can even be bigger than that. This is even more amazing because of his 2 vessel cord, usually babies with that problem have growth problems. So we are considering ourselves lucky that he has no problems growing. Jack was 8 lbs even and if it was the same I would still be pregnant 2 more weeks with Charlie, so who knows how big Charlie would be if we weren't taking him on Monday. I am just so grateful I have a doctor that told me No Way on a v-bac -that could have been disasterous!
I am feeling pretty uncomfortable right now (alot more than I remember feeling with Jack, but maybe I have forgotten, and I wasn't chasing around a 3 year old when I was pregnant with Jack) I am pretty sure if my stomach stretches anymore it will tear. I hav heartburn every night and I can feel him moving way up in my ribs and clear down in my pelvic bone at the same time. Everytime Luke sees my stomach he laughs and he told me tonight it is starting to get creepy when he moves.
Jack is getting a little impatient and just wants him to come out. I love it, everytime he sees my belly he has to come and kiss it and say "Charlie I love you". He keeps telling Luke "us cut him out", he doesnt want to wait for the doctor. Or when we tell him he can't cut him out the doctor has to he tells us he just want to make a hole then so Charlie can see the light. I am so excited to see his reaction the first time he sees him, he has been waiting so long!
We are pretty much all ready to go, the crib is set up, the diaper bag is packed and the best news is my mom comes in Saturday! If only the doctor would come home from his skiing trip we would be all the way ready to go. I guess I will survive till Monday morning at 6am when we head to the hospital- wish us luck!
We are pretty much all ready to go, the crib is set up, the diaper bag is packed and the best news is my mom comes in Saturday! If only the doctor would come home from his skiing trip we would be all the way ready to go. I guess I will survive till Monday morning at 6am when we head to the hospital- wish us luck!



