Doctor visit

>> Tuesday, December 23, 2008

We went to see the doctor again for an in-office ultrasound. She said that I'm about 8 weeks, which puts the estimated date of delivery (EDD) at Aug. 4! We also got to see the baby's heartbeat on the screen, and the doctor said that it's very strong, which is excellent news.

To get an accurate EDD, though, she said we should get another ultrasound, where they measure the baby crown-to-rump (head-to-hiney -- they do it this way because the baby is so curled up at this stage that they can't measure head-to-toe yet). And, of course, because insurance is the root of all evil, the only way to get an early ultrasound (before 20 weeks) is to get a "sequential screening," which is an ultrasound combined with a bloodtest, done by a genetic specialist to determine if there are any genetic problems, such as Down syndrome, etc.

So we're getting that. The sequential screening appointment will be Jan. 22.

And our next visit with the OB is Jan. 20 -- then I'll be 12 weeks!!! (Assuming that the baby doesn't measure at a completely different size than we thought...) After that, it's on to the second trimester!

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Steph and Bill

We officially met at Rowan University, in Bozorth Hall, in publication layout class in January 2003: Bill was a student, I was the professor’s helper. He kept pretending he didn’t know how to make bulleted lists, but I knew he just wanted me to keep running over to his computer.


We basically moved in together and started dating at the same time, and spent a couple of years hanging out and dreaming about the future and driving up and down the NJ Turnpike from our parents houses to “our” apartment in Glassboro, until we both moved back home after graduation from grad school. Where the pressure to get married already really started.


On June 17, 2005, I suggested we go into the city to see the Empire State Building, because it was something neither of us had ever done. On the walk from the train, I put on my left hand a ring he had given me for Christmas — I said I didn’t need a ring to know we were going to get married, and anytime he got around to it was fine. Whatever. Typical Steph-fighting-words.


When we got to the Empire State Building, I tried to go inside, but he kept me outside, saying how big the building was. I said, yeah, that’s great, let’s go inside, and started to walk toward the door. He grabbed my arm and spun me around to kiss and hug me, and said, Take that ring off that hand. If you’re going to have a ring on that hand, it has to be the right one. And he put his hand in his pocket and pulled out a box and got down on his knee on the New York concrete and proposed. People coming out of the building stopped to watch. I cried.


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Miss Maeberry

Miss Maeberry came into our lives on March 24, 2007. She was born Jan. 11 of that year in the Poconos, and we rescued her as soon as we could. (Not really, but, well, we were glad to bring her home from the breeders’.) She was a tiny, scared, little bundle of fur … and then she grew up. Aside from the plethora of health issues she has, she’s a bit crazy. But we love her anyway.


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Xavier Shea

The love of all of our lives, and the main subject of this blog. Xavier came into our lives on Aug. 1, 2009, and quickly shot up both on the growth charts and in our hearts.


Let’s not waste anymore time here and just get to it, shall we?

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