I'm wearing pants! Talked to Dr. F this morning, and since there's been a whole lot of nothing going on, they're all okay with me getting up to go to the bathroom and take a shower! Really, the things you get excited about up here! The other day, everyone was excited that I shaved my legs. THAT was fun. They changed the dressing on my PICC line and managed to tear off a pretty good chunk of my skin... that was painful and gross.
Baby is moving -- he HATES it when I lay on my right side. Starts kicking my kidneys or something.
Other than that, I guess I'm a little disappointed that I can't watch the Husker game, but I think I'll survive.
No news is good news, two days til 28 weeks. 53 bags of magnesium sulfate, 46 days on bedrest, 23 days in the hospital straight.... (My mom asked how much each bag of magnesium cost... I wish she hadn't because that's all I think about whenever they put up a new bag! But, it's all much cheaper than the NICU, and we'll see how much insurance covers.)
or: What we should have named Patrick, but didn't, because we had every intention of being good parents.
Patrick Bruce Connealy
Could his name be a little more Irish?
3 comments:
Yeah for pants!
53 bags of magnesium sulfate,
46 days on bedrest,
23 days in the hospital straight
AND A PARTRIDGE IN A PEAR TREE!!!
:)
Hang in there, girl.
congrats on the ... um... pants.
Pants are handy things to have. It is amazing what you can get excited about after 23 days in the hospital. But I personally think that the most exciting thing is that you are still Prego!
Way to go! Keep it up!
We love you!
Ben and Shari
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