I had a doctors appointment today, my 15 week appointment. I’ve had an ultrasound at every appointment thus far and was really hoping for another today, nothing beats getting to see sweet little Peanut, Jr., so I was a bit disappointed when the nurse put me in a room without an ultrasound machine. Oh well, it’s not like I haven’t had more than my fair share.
Today’s appointment consisted of my doctor asking how I was doing, me saying fine, and a brief listening of the fetal heartbeat. I wonder how much he gets to bill for this?
Though I would have enjoyed seeing the baby, it was nice to hear its heart beat for the first time (well, not the part where the doctor couldn’t find it, but after that). Its heart rate was at 155, which is perfectly normal. There was even a brief little sound which the doctor said was a kick. How cute! Cutest fetus ever, right?!
There’s an old wives’ tale that a heart rate over 140 indicates it’s a girl. Science doesn’t really back this up, but my sister says Natalie was over 140 and Nicholas under. I’ve repeatedly referred to Frax as a he, but I haven’t been as good at this gender guessing thing as I used to be.
My next appointment is with the genetics department for an anatomy scan on October 2. This ultrasound should, knock on wood, reveal the sex. The notes in my expectant mother folder for the anatomy scan tell me to bring a VHS tape if I’d like a video of the ultrasound. Do they still sell VHS tapes?
On the same day as the anatomy scan, I will have blood drawn for an AFP Screening for Spinal Bifida. I made the mistake of reading about Spinal Bifida today after scheduling the appointment. Ugh, there really are way too many things an expectant mom can worry about.
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Good for you, Karen! Besides, I wouldn't argue with a neighbor over something they obviously feel that strongly about, they might start burning items in your yard, or put flaming pooh on your doorstep. Better to be subtle about it :)
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