Happy Update

Thank you, BlogMa: the pressure cuff arrived! With some help from OldMan, I figured it out and took a measurement, which looks fine. Also, although I kept freaking out that maybe I was feeling contractions today, I don't think I really had any. I'm going slow and avoiding stairs, but maybe being out and about is better for me than sitting home and fretting was.

PS: Small Son sends you all a hearty squirm and a bout of tiny hiccups.

Comments

blogmother said…
He gets hiccups alot. Have you been drinking?
Ursula said…
Like a fish. He seems to prefer hard liquor.

No, seriously, he most usually gets hiccups when I go back to bed after my midnight snack. First he jumps around (yay, food!), then he squirms (Mom, you're squishing me! Lie on the other side, doctors' advice be damned), then he gets tiny little hiccups before he drifts back to sleep.