Scan number 4
And these are no longer a novelty, starting to get boring now. The result? A result for sure. All is still good, in fact better - both heads down now at 28 weeks and unlikely to move due to lack of space; both my precious ladies still on the 50th centile and growing well, we were very pleased to learn.
Then there’s my cervix, which at 41mm long apparently tells then I’m highly unlikely to go into labour before 34 weeks, which means I should just get the tour out of the way first. Excellent, because waters breaking on stage isn’t something I’d be very happy about.
Seems I’m doing very well - the fact that I feel rubbish wasn’t something that concerned them in the slightest. No comments to make on the staff this time, except that the person who took my blood didn’t take it gently even though she said she would. Said I would feel a little scratch as she plunged the vicious tool in my arm. Ow…
My chances of having a natural vaginal birth are increasing as time goes on it seems which I must say I like. Birth is starting to feel imminent; perhaps time to start buying bootees and churching up the nursery.
Actually, I am going to comment on the staff: my consultant - I liked her. For being calm, extremely helpful, and making me feel as though I had all the time in the world to ask daft questions.