So here I am at 32 wks. My EDD is getting closer and closer, frighteningly so. You know, I just realized the other day that the hospital is going to want me to take Olive home. And actually try not to kill her. Scary!
Here's the blooming belly:
as huge as ever.
Especially according any random stranger that I come into contact with (I've been getting the normal "Wow you are huge!" comments and the "You look like you are about to pop" is another favorite) Why do people have to be so mean? And stupid?
Anyway, BP was good 110/72, weight gain was only a few pounds but it puts me at 30 overall so far. Ugh! He thinks I'm still in the normal range, even if I am closer to the high end of normal. I passed the GD test no problem, but my iron is a little on the low side (still in normal range though). I told him I'd just eat more spinach. Batman is going to help me integrate it into EVERY meal from here on out ;-)
Olive's h/b was good and "very active" which I could have told him since she has been pummeling my kidney and ribs over the last couple of weeks. (Oh she's head down, did I tell you that already?)
So even though my weight is still considered normal, you know what he said? That he'd like me to exercise more (meaning exercise period since all I do is walk... and that's only sporadically). So swimming it is. My IL have a pool so from here on out I'm going to try and make it over there 2-3 times a week and swim laps or tread water.
I'm now going every 2 weeks so next appt is Sept 2. Scary! The end is in sight ;-)