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OB visit

I had yet another very uneventful OB visit today with the exception of a 15 minute chase to find Deuce's heartbeat.  This didn't worry me at all because I always have to search all over my belly to find this little swimmer with my doppler.  In fact, this baby has been moving ALL over every ultrasound we've had. 

Which is totally opposite of Paisley who was always still and I'd have to drink OJ to get her to move enough for the daily movement count at the end of pregnancy.  And we'd get hooked up to the NST every OB visit.  Yet she's never stopped moving since she entered this world.

So, does that mean that this baby will wear itself out in utero and be super good in the outside world?!?  One can always hope...

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  1. I just laughed out loud that you are calling this new one Deuce!!

    It is always wonderful to see the personality differences between little ones, both in utero and out!

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  2. Yes one can hope!!! That way you wont be chasing two at one time! Glad your OB visit went well :)

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  3. Emma was my wiggle worm & she's my high energy/can't sit still child now!! Corbin has always been more mellow.

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  4. Amber! It's Leigh from SC pg/after/loss! I thought of you the other week and looked up your blog. It was fun to catch up on Paisley! I got so excited when you announced you were pregnant all on your own! Us too! I am just a week ahead of you and all on our own! love, love love it and congrats!

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