Matching wounds!

Due to my medical history of blood clots I have to administer a shot of blood thinner in my belly each night. Since my belly is getting so stretched I have moved the injection sight to the side(I have a little extra love there!)., rather then around my belly button. After 9 months of this routine I seemed to have hit a blood vessel, muscle or tendon...maybe all 3! By the next night I had a hard goose egg sticking out of the side of my belly. This was taken 4 days after I found it.

So a couple nights later Eric returned from his soccer with this!

Ouch. He got kicked, and it ended in the same kind of goose egg as mine. Mine looked just as purple a couple days earlier, but he seems to think his was worse. I'll give it to him!

Daniel thought Eric's love handles were getting a little big, but it was just that it was so swollen it hung over his belt.

Yes, after an ultrasound we are pleased that this little boy has turned. Dr is still a little concerned that he might move again. He has been so active that one day he could be breech and the next have his head down. I am not sure what it is but after being checked I cramp and baby is crazy all day. It feels as though he has flipped once again. This may not be that big of deal for most pregnant people but here is the problem.

I am on blood thinners. Therefore I am being induced a week early to make sure that I stop my medicine in enough time before delivering this baby. If I happen to go into labor on my own, then there is a much higher risk with delivery. Not to mention that I can't get an epidural if my blood is not perfect.

So, when I go to see the Dr on Wednesday and this baby is breech then he will try to flip him and induce me right after. We don't want this baby too soon, but we have to work around my Dr's vacation schedule! We will keep you posted.

Yes, it's that time of the year again. Eric invited Lucy and I for a night of good ole hunting. He suited Lucy up with the proper equiptment, and off we went...on the bumpiest road. I know he is excited to get his baby boy here, but not this soon!

It didn't take Lucy long to know exactly what she was supposed to do!

After 15 minutes or so Lucy was loosing interest...

And soon all interest in finding the perfect Buck for Dad was lost!

One day left of the hunt, we are hoping Dad brings home a big one. Good Luck, Babe!