And it was the same as usual. Well, I didn't see my regular doc (she was on vacation) but the stand-in was pretty nice. I'm up a grand total of 28 pounds, still measure 8 weeks bigger than I actually am, heart rates are good, my blood pressure is good, and the swelling in my feet is almost non-existent (thanks to all the laying about that I accomplish). I see my regular doc again in two weeks, and *gasp* have another ultrasound in three weeks. I picked a different time (I usually go during the lunch hour) so maybe I'll get lucky and have a different tech.
My best compliment for the week: The doc I saw said that if she hadn't have looked at my chart before walking in she wouldn't have known I was having twins just by looking at me. Yay! That made my large, waddling self feel less ginormous.
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