But the crying wouldn't really stop, so I didn't have much choice in the matter.
|Chained to my neb all weekend...|
while pregnant, only that it was good enough that my oxygen saturation was staying high enough, and that I had enough stamina to walk around and clean my house and basically be a mom and not have my day to day life be interfered with too much. She said that the only real thing she was worried about was that if I catch a cold or a flu, she said she would probably hospitalize me, because my lungs would be shot, but since we're moving out of cold and flu season and all that icky respiratory stuff, I'm hoping that won't happen.
|Mila tryin to be like mama...child, it's not as fun as it looks|
She also said that she isn't going to weigh me anymore, and that she'd leave all that stuff up to my dietician and therapist. Which relieves me greatly! I always had so much anxiety getting on the scale, but now I don't have to worry about it - and I'm happy she was really aware that was difficult for me.
She wants me to come in every week for the next while, just because of lung stuff, and while it's a long drive for me, (40 minutes, plus I have to find a babysitter) at least I know that she cares and that I'm in good hands.
So, Baby Boy #2 is still doing well, and I'm really happy about that. :)