We haven't posted much lately because we've been insanely busy, but I thought I would update you all on the skinny of my fat belly and other Jones happenings.
Seth is done with school for the semester!!! The last couple of weeks have been crazy with him finishing projects, papers, speeches and finals. To top it off, I have also been crazy busy with vinyl orders. In the middle of everything, my vinyl machine which was supposed to last 4.5 - 5 years decided to poop out on me. Apparently, I was using it too much. I bit the bullet and purchased a much higher quality machine that should stand up to the daily use I've been giving it. This was a pretty big purchase that I felt would take a couple of months to pay off. But somehow, I was slammed with orders and by the end of the month, I am hoping to pay it off. I only mention this because I know it has something to do with paying tithing. Somehow, the Lord just blesses ya.
And on that note, we turn to my fat belly. I am measuring about four weeks ahead of schedule, which is not necessarily a good thing. One to two weeks is fine, but four suggests that something may not be right with the baby or I could just be big. So, I've had an ultrasound and the baby looks fine, but I also get to do non-stress tests once a week. I went in for my first one today, and I was having contractions four minutes apart. Not the kind that hurt, but contractions none the less. So, they gave me a shot of something that helps my uterus relax and I will take medication to continue that. I am not on official bed rest just yet, I am just supposed to sit on the couch and let people do things for me. Mom and Dad took care of me and the kids today while Seth worked and watched the BYU game at Richards. I'll go back for another test on Saturday and we'll take it from there.
All of this wouldn't be so interesting if it weren't for a little impression I had when Koper was born. When they gave him to me right after he was born, I had a distinct feeling that I should prepare for baby #3. All along, I've been trying to figure it out and thought that it could mean twins, or when we found out that it's a boy, that I need to just get used to the fact that we'll produce boys. Then, I had/have the gallbladder issue. Now, it's getting a little more interesting. So, we'll see what time will tell. Uncle Chuck is taking excellent care of me and Seth and I both agree this is why we went to him in the first place. I think it's great that he has all the medical knowledge plus the fact that I can tell him about my impression about baby #3 and that he understands that as well.
So, there's the skinny on my fat belly.
We're all excited for Christmas and it has been fun watching Weston and Koper catch on to the spirit of things.
Hope all is well with you and yours!!!