No longer breech!!! Yay! But, in the interest of full disclosure, I feel movement everywhere. Up top. Down below. To the left. To the right. So I kind of have the feeling that he’s still quite mobile and could easily flip back. I haven’t “dropped”, so he isn’t yet anchored into place. But you know what? I can’t worry about that. And there’s nothing we need to do now to get him head down – he’s already there.
He’s still measuring small – in the 30th percentile, but again, that’s okay with me. He’s keeping pace, which is what I really wanted – I didn’t want him losing ground. They estimate his weight at 6 pounds, 3 ounces, which is a total guess based upon head and thigh bone measurements. So there’s quite a bit of wiggle room in there. Could be smaller. Could be bigger.
The only “bad” news is that my blood pressure has spiked up. It’s always been right about (or under) 120/80. Today was 140/97. Not too good. But there wasn’t any protein in my urine, so there isn’t any concrete evidence that I have anything bad going on. She does want to see me again on Friday to recheck my blood pressure. In the meantime, I’m on bedrest when I’m at home. No problems there!
I feel a little bad because I made Jeff come with me and he didn’t need to at all. But then again, if the results would’ve been any different, I’d have been glad to have him there.
If you need me, I’ll be lying on the couch with my feet up! Doctor’s orders!