From Fish to Human

Here we are, 32 weeks in, 8 more to go. 

Where has time gone?

Yesterday we went in for a re-do of our 3d/4d ultrasound since the Scrapling was breech last time.  We debated over whether or not we should go, but we were so happy that we did.  Not only was she semi-cooperative, but we confirmed that she is still a she, and she seems to resemble her daddy.  Oh and she's not breech anymore, which was reassuring to see. 

32 weeks

Last year we met her and she looked like a fish.

7 weeks

Now she looks like a little person!

And what of this pregnancy?  Well, moving around is getting more challenging, being short of breath is more common than breathing normally and hunger is at an all-time high.  "What To Expect When You're Expecting" has been replaced on the night stand with "Baby Wise" and "Happiest Baby on the Block."  Morning strolls around the Fort are now walks on the treadmill while the Today Show is on. 

The wedding rings now reside in the safe, as the swelling isn't so easy to contain anymore.  We did make a trip to the jewelry store and Yeti bought her a new ring (he's so sweet).  It's technical name (because apparently rings have them now) is "a right hand diamond ring" because it was designed to be worn on the right hand.  Regardless, she loves it and when it will be welcomed on the right hand when the time comes just as it is on the left right now.