I Peed....

Yep. It happened. That embarrassing moment when I realized I no longer had control over my own bladder. Instead, you, my pint sized little lady, get to decide with a bounce of your noggin. Friday at work I dribbled a little down there. I waddled to the bathroom, went a little and waddled back to my desk. You moved, and I dribbled some more. Then I googled how to know when your water breaks. It could be a slow leak.... Ok, maybe that's what's going on! I should call the doctor! Sooo.... A few minutes later Doctor Woods is telling me it could be a slow leak! (I knew it!!!) And if it's not too much trouble we should stop by the hospital at labor and delivery so they can run a couple of tests to verify whether or not my water broke. Daddy and I were both at work, so we start packing up our things, taking our time cause doctor said "if it's not too much trouble", which definitely means there's no need to rush. Meanwhile our co-workers are scrambling, saying they can clean up and we should go... Go... GO!!! Alright already! We went! We headed over to the hospital and the nurse ran some tests, and yep. I had just been peeing my pants all day. Appearantly it's what happens when you're super pregnant and there's a baby bouncing her noggin on your bladder. You give up your control. Thanks for that. (Don't worry I still love you!!)

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