So...my appointment this morning was not what I was expecting. I was expecting an ultrasound, get to see my lil man. Get him measured. See if I'm starting to dialate. You know. The exciting stuff that happens before the baby comes.
Nope. My doctor just answered all my questions. Felt to see the baby's position (still head down). And had J measure the heart beat. Then see ya next week.
WHAT? No ultrasound? No measurement? No baby pictures?
Oh well. There's always next week!
Here's a few maternity pictures my mom took.