The Sunday we get home after the 4th, we had a sudden storm pop up with severe thunderstorms, flash flooding and a tornado warning. Jason was at the gym across the street working out and I was home with the boys. I didn't feel safe in our second floor apartment with no basement or shelter so Jason came and got us and we went back up to the gym for shelter (locker rooms were safer than anywhere else we could be). It was pouring buckets and the poor boys were soaked, especially Beckett. We played in one of the empty rooms while we waited out the storms and Jason finished his workout.
I started out this pregnancy looking like this: And here I am at [almost] 36 weeks: Holy crap, I sure hope that tiny tummy comes back to me after this baby is born...and I lose a couple chins...and a couple pounds off the cheeks, both sets. I think I'll leave my hair long though. Not cute in that first picture. Anywhozit - 4 weeks to go!! Yay, I'm so excited. I had my doc appt and BPP yesterday. Baby didn't want to do his breaths at the BPP so we had to do an NST (Non-Stress Test). Basically, I sat in a big comfy recliner while they hooked the monitors up to my belly and recorded his heartbeat/movements and my contractions. I dozed off a couple times while I was sitting there listening to his heartbeat beep...it was rough. He passed the NST with flying colors - Dr even told me they could use my print out for textbooks because my results were EXACTLY what they should look like. (My child's perfect already - jealous?!) Next week is his growth scan [possibly his last one] ...
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