Big Boy!

Last week at my doctor’s appointment we got some interesting news. Jackson is currently measuring in the 97th percentile. My doctor followed this information with “We’ll check you at 38 weeks and if you are ready we’ll think about induction,” 97th percentile…wow! I was expecting a big boy but not a linebacker. These estimates are based on ultrasound measurements and my uterus measurements. Technically, it is not an exact science and he could have just had a growth spurt that will even out in the next few weeks. It is a bit scary to think (forgive the mental picture) that I will be pushing out a head bigger than 97 percent of all heads.

At my next appointment I will be taking my glucose test (to check for gestational diabetes), having my RH shot, and having another ultrasound to check my placenta. (In my last ultrasound my placenta was low so we are hoping that it has fixed itself.) It should be a busy appointment…I will keep you posted. Say a prayer that all is well. (I can’t wait to see my little man again during the ultrasound!)

We also had our first childbirth class this week. It was very informative. I know that Daniel is going to be a great coach. As each couple introduced themselves the instructor asked each husband what he wanted to learn from the class. Daniel’s response cracked me up: “I just need to know how to calm her down.” He knows me too well.

Daniel and I went to a movie the other night and while the movie left much to be desired, Jackson was more than entertaining. I don’t know if it was the loud noises in the theater or the fact that I drank some of Daniel’s Dr. Pepper but I am convinced that our little boy was doing somersaults. It was so neat to see my belly jerk all over the place. I know I was a distraction to Daniel and those around me as I grabbed his hand to put in on my belly and giggled out loud (at parts that weren’t funny in the movie) but it was just amazing.


Sweet Jackson,
If you arrive on time your Daddy and I will be holding you in 92 days. (If you are healthy and ready to come a little earlier than that it’s okay with us.) Having you grow inside me has been one of the most beautiful things I have ever experienced. It has given me a whole new perspective. You are my little miracle and I thank God everyday for you. I don’t know if you can hear me reading but your Daddy and I bought you a book this week called “God Gave Us You”. Here is one of my favorite parts:
“We went to the doctor and heard your heartbeat”, she said. “I cried happy tears then.” “Why?” Little Cub asked. “Because God had given us you,” Mama said. “Every night, I prayed for you my special child. I prayed that your bones would be straight and your heart would be strong. But most of all, I prayed that someday you would love God.”
This is my prayer for you my sweet little boy. You have not even arrived and you are already changing my life. I want to be a better person for you. I want to be kinder, more patient and more loving. I want to be the example that you deserve. I can’t wait to hold you.

Always know how much I love you (and that God gave us you),
Mommy