So. Then I had my appointment. I don't know if this is a third child thing, but I am paying way less attention this time around. I know my blood pressure is good because the nurse always tells me the numbers (100 over 70 yesterday.) I think I've gained about 27 lbs- ish. That's based on my home scale. And a guess at my pre-pregnancy weight. Also, pretty sure I had gained more and I've lost some while I've been sick. I don't know what I'm measuring (I assume she'd tell me if it was too far off) or what the heartbeat is (again, I assume she'd tell me if something was wrong.) I also have a hard time keeping track of just how far along I am, but I think that's mostly because *my* dates have me changing weeks on Fridays, the original ultrasound dates had me changing weeks on Thursdays, but somehow the due date they gave me (based on that original ultrasound) has me changing weeks on Wednesdays. I don't know how that happened.
Anyway, apparently I'm now moving to the every other week appointments. And since I'm 31 weeks (yesterday, today, or tomorrow DEPENDING) I'm officially down to the single digits for weeks left. Whoa.