With Babes expected arrival date being relatively close to April Fools Day, Husband and I thought it would be funny to post that Babe had come early. We even thought we’d grab an 8 year old picture of me holding my newborn niece and claim it was present day.
Well, be careful what you wish for. That stomach virus or food poisoning that I thought I had back in January came back with a vengeance yesterday and turned out to be gallstones and pancreatitis!
We will be at the hospital *at least* one week – one week of no food or drink at all for me, IV only. Next Monday, at 36 weeks, they’ll decide whether or not it’s time to induce or wait another few days. Either way, I’m not going home until Babe is born and my gallbladder’s gone!