Yesterday I went to see the OB for my regular check up.
I've just been popping in every month or so, hearing a heartbeat and chatting a bit with my OB, and then going on with the day. Doing fine, getting bigger, la di da, time to take Little One to a puppetshow.
Really, my OB is super friendly and laid-back, and it's kind of more like a regular coffee-date than a medical appointment. Especially compared with the real medical appointments we've been having for Little One. So you see how my mind just sort of skips over these check ups a bit.
But yesterday, OB said, "Ok! Well we'll have to start meeting every two weeks now, and next time I'll check and see if you're dilating yet!"
And I said, "What."
"....See if I'm....what?!"
Oh. My. Goodness, Peanuts.
Do you see what's happening? Do you know what's going on here?!
There is a BABY coming. SOON. Seriously.
As Little One would say, Holy Mowly.
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