We had another great check up today. I know I sound like a broken record, but I could not be more grateful for every week that goes by without complication. I keep waiting to go in and have them say OK, now it is time to put your feet up and stop everything, but so far so good. Don't worry I still do plenty of putting my feet up, but there have been no official restrictions. The babies weren't feeling too photogenic, their faces were turned away from the sonogram but their heads were right next to each other this week.
I start going in every week now. It's hard to believe I only have eight more weeks of this pregnancy left, assuming I make it to the home stretch (no pun intended). I'm trying to enjoy it as much as possible and not wish it away.