And…No.Posted: November 12, 2012
Two quick bits from today.
1) I went to the regular, not the high risk, OB and she was impressed with my cervical growth at my last appointment. She was less impressed when I told her I’d been feeling crampy–due, I believed, to my ulcerative colitis (I’d been having other symptoms which need not be detailed here), and having some braxton hicks. So I earned myself thirty minutes on the monitor, where I did just fine. I didn’t mind being monitored, to tell you the truth, because I’d rather have all the info. And tonight, unlike last night, I don’t plan to eat two servings of Chubby Hubby right before bed, so hopefully ulcerative colitis will back off a bit.
In more fun news, Das Big Boy has been reading Clifford’s Manners, which he picked out at the library with Nanny Sunshine. We’ve also independently been working on “please” and “thank you.” We were looking at the page where Clifford receives something and says, “thank you,” and I asked Das Big Boy, “What do you say when Mommy gives you something?”
“No!” he replied emphatically.
Truer words were never spoken.