Small

So I missed my last visit to the Dr. which are suppose to be weekly now and went in again today, 2 weeks since last visit. At all my visits she has never shown concern about how little I am and then today BAM she hits me with... "Well, your baby is measuring a month behind." I think I only gained a pound since my last visit and my fundal height is still the same. She put me on the schedule for an ultrasound at the end of the week to check the growth and fluid amounts and how she has progressed through the pregnancy to be sure that she is on track.
I honestly know that everything is okay, she moves all the time and her heartbeat sounds good but it was hard to hear someone say that they think there could be something wrong. She said either they would find her ready to come out (failure to thrive) or I may just hide my growth well. I have never been worried because my mom and my grandmother both had very small babies. Needless to say I spent most of the day moping around crying at the thought that my little baby might be in trouble. I just have to turn the frown upside down and think that Yay! I get to see my baby in another ultrasound and I get to meet her in just a few short weeks! It is crazy to think how drastic things will be changing for us in our quiet little home. My mom put together some pictures of me through the years for my graduation and included this one. Landon and I look at it and find hope that ours my turn out as cute (not to toot my own horn)! It makes us excited to put a face to the figure in the belly!
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