Went to my appt today and the first thing she asks me is if I'm having a vaginal or a c-section. (I've NEVER had a c-section and have no reason other than a "big baby".) Then she precedes to tell me that at the next appt "we'll" be doing the GBS swab. I then say I'm declining that also. And so starts her speil on the preventative caution they are taking and the hassle I "could" go through IF I get a fever during delivery and how the pediatrician COULD (which means is going to) hold the baby for 48 hours and do their pricks to determine health. No matter what I said to prove my decision, she just kept going. I was very stressed by the time I left the room. I have weekly appointments with her and weekly NST's there. So twice a week I'm at that hospital.
I am so peaceful during the week when I'm not there about having the baby here at home with just hubby and I. And of course, right when hubby gets home so I can go to appointment, he tells me his command IS taking him on this next cruise which is during my due date. So baby must come early if hubby is to be here for it. Then I head into that big ordeal at the hospital. Maybe baby got the vibes that he needs to come early....






I'm sorry, mama!

