Yesterday was a great day :-)
I headed to S.F. bright and early, 6am, expecting to be to UCSF by about 7:15, half an hour early for my appointment. I've had enough 7:45am appointments in the the last 3 months to know how to time it..... except I failed to factor in that school is now back in session. Oops! So I finally get to UCSF at about 7:55. Ugh, I HATE running late! But that was the small glitch in an otherwise pretty great day.
The ultrasound chick went to work scanning the baby. Everything still looks great. He's measuring 20 weeks & 3 days which is exactly where he should be. Then the lady surprised L & me with this shot on the screen.
(Ignore the weird spot on the skull... it looks creepy but it's just where his head was up against the amniotic sac or something. The picture apparently only really works to capture the stuff that's surrounded by amniotic fluid.)
Then the peri came in to do his own scan and review with us. He asked me how everything was going and that's when I got to ask him about something kind of odd and gross. Ready for this?
So I mentioned that a few days ago I felt a kind of burning pain around my belly button. I googled it and determined that it was just stomach muscles stretching apart. I've had a cold so I've been doing a bunch of coughing the last couple days too. Then Monday I noticed a tender spot on my belly, about and inch above my belly button. I could feel something under the skin, about the size of a large pea. Once again I tried googling for an answer. I came up with "umbilical hernia". Basically a little hole opened up between my ab muscles, which separate during pregnancy, and my bowels poked through the hole. When I pushed on the lump I could feel the stuff go back inside. Gross huh!?! Anyway, the peri confirmed that is exactly what is going on. It's fairly common and it's not dangerous. He said the best thing to do is to push the stuff back in any time I notice it popping through. Otherwise the stuff that comes through could harden and basically die, causing infections. They usually go away (mostly) or get much, much better after delivery. So I may not need to worry about it at all. But he said if it does need to be fixed it's a very quick, outpatient thing. But in the mean time I just need to keep pushing my intestines back inside! Yuck!
After the ultrasound was done T (the daddy) came in so the Dr. could review everything. T has been very guarded about his feelings and nervous that the rug would be pulled out from under him at any second. He's also the kind of guy who's hard to read. He always looks serious, like he's playing poker or in a serious business negotiation. So when the Dr showed him the 3D picture of his son I stole a glance at him. Serious look, same as always, with a smile just barely peeking out of one side. It was a great thing to see. He even said, completely straight faced and with no raised tone to his voice, "I'm so excited". It was the funniest thing!
The Dr reassured everyone that he recommends we do not do an amnio. Yay! But, he still wants to monitor me every 3 to 4 weeks. I think he means through the end! Man, it's really true that these high-risk guys don't want to give up control once they've got you!. But whatever makes the parents feel more comfortable is fine with me. Now they just need to figure out the plan to get me some prenatal/maternity care with either an OB or a midwife. Apparently UCSF has some midwives that work along with high-risk doctors that I may start seeing. (Even though he's said this doesn't qualify as a high-risk pregnancy anymore...)
(This is getting long.... better step up the pace a bit!)
So after the appointment I got to spend about an hour just chatting with L. That was really nice. I've had to rush back to work after a bunch of the appointments but yesterday I decided to play hooky and blow off work for the day.
Next I headed to Corte Madera to do a little bit of shopping. I had a William Sonoma gift card and wanted to get some nice maternity pants for work. My aunt Mary met me there and we had a blast! She took me out to lunch and we had a great time. (Thanks again Mary!!!)