Late this morning, one of my supremely best friends accompanied me to the OB.
Our mission: to determine the suitability of my cervix for cerclage surgery.
The Hub met us and we were escorted back to the giant ultrasound room. I lamented needing to hurry for my aching bladder was reaching extreme proportions. Luckily, the awesome ultrasound purveyor (she is more than a tech) saucily looked at me and loudly proclaimed, "oh no, honey, go ahead and pee, we're doing this one vaginally."
Yeah. Relief.
Then, we got down to business. After a quick vaginal ultrasound to measure the length of my cervix, 4+, she did an external ultrasound to take some basic measurements.
Here is what we found. . .
This Baby is also a spitfire. . . With lots of movement. Also, a willingness to get fresh with the waves. . . We now know the gender and it certainly stood out! And, my due date was estimated incorrectly. . . I just gained two weeks.
Of course there is good and bad with all of this. . . I should have already had both the surgery and started the Progesterone shots. But, we will do them both soon enough.
I hope to post Friday evening or Saturday morning to let you know that the surgery was a success.
Yeah.
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