Yesterday I had a doctor's appointment. I got to have a shot of progesterone. That really wasn't bad. I'm not looking forward to them every week from now until the babies come but I'll do whatever I have to to keep these little girls safe. (Yes they ARE both girls!)
I just realized that I need a watch with a second hand to keep track of contractions. The shots are supposed to prevent them but they can still occur and I need to be able to know how long they last and how long in between. I guess it's good that my birthday is coming up.
I'm sick. I've got a terrible cold. I keep coughing like crazy and my nose is stuffed up. My head feels like it's gonna explode and my throat hurts. I stayed home today. I feel guilty about it. We certainly can't afford for me to work any less than I can since I'll be going on bedrest soon and will have no income. Oh well. I ignored a cold when pregnant with Jack and ended up on a week's worth of bedrest for bronchitis. Better a day than a week. My coworkers are all supportive and don't begrudge me the day. That makes me feel better. I'd have a harder time if I knew they were all there complaining about how I'm not at work.
Anyway, TTFN Gotta go pick up Jack from daycare.
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This is not about you; it is about me being a gramma and having six grandchildren: 3 boys and 3 girls. I love you.
Oh they're girls! That's great.. 2 little sisters for Jack! Hope you're feeling well there..
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