Matt and I were trying to figure out how we should reference baby numero tres. I was going for some sort of multilingual take on the number three...Matt has decided on "Fatty McGee."
I went to the doctor Thursday. I was immediately put on progesterone to help me through the first trimester and the decision was made to run a few tests. One in particular concerns my thyroid. My thyroid is healthy; however in some instances, a healthy thyroid can send out antibodies which in essence attack your body (including babies). I should hear back about this one in 5-7 days. The good news is that it is highly treatable. We'll see.
In other news: "Fatty McGhee" has the weirdest cravings. Baby # 1 didn't do the craving thing...Baby # 2 LOVED sweets...Fatty McGee is a person all it's own. Last night, it wanted a steak covered in nacho cheese followed by Nathan's hot dog. This morning (I sadly admit), it was treated to a Sausage, Egg, and Cheese McMuffin...heaven.
I'll blog more when we know more...or come up with more ridiculous stories about our baby.
I love lil "fatty, mcghee" already! ha ha! Loved this post, Lyd. I miss your great humor....it's totally God's gift to you. :)
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Glad you're taking the progestrone. I've had a couple of friends here in Alabama who finally started taking it after multiple miscarriages, and they're having successful pregnancies thus far. Praying for you and Fatty McGee!!
ReplyDeletehahahah! Oh little fatty is a chubs after his auntie Melissa own heart. :) mmmmm mcmuffinnnnnnn...hehehe
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