Problem Child

Matt and I went in for our doctor's appointment last Thursday, and were told that our baby on the way was breech.  She scheduled an ultrasound for me on Monday morning at 8am... which means that I had to be up at 6-something to make sure I drank water.  I realize that's not early for some of you, but I'm loving my sleep these days!

In we go for our ultrasound.

The crazy girl was breech on Thursday, and head down yesterday.  She's moved around a lot since, so who knows what she is today!  My next doctor's appointment is on Monday, and if she can feel that she's breech again, she'll try and turn her... fun times.  If she IS breech again, I'll probably be hearing more about karma from Amy, who has made up stories about what kind of a kid I was when she met me.  All lies. 

It was fun to see a more up to date picture of our daughter!  She is also apparently measuring big for how far along I am, so she's probably got Matt's genes for height.  Maybe she'll come early??  Here's a profile of her face.

We'll let you know if things have changed again by Monday!