I saw the doctor again today. All is still well. My blood pressure was good, Micah's heart rate (140) was good, and my weight gain was good. I have gained a total of 17 pounds for a total of 130 pounds. Some days I feel like Fatty McFat. But most days, I am in love with the new curves. Don't get me wrong. I'm hoping to drop back down to at least my pre-pregnancy weight. But right now, while I'm going through, I'm loving it. We also discussed my most likely birth experience, and my doctors are recommending a cesarean section. I knew that was a strong possibility, and Mikey and I have discussed it and decided that we'd rather be safe than sorry. So at my next appointment, we'll schedule a date.
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