I had a prenatal appointment today, and they let me know that I passed the glucose test. Yay! One less thing to worry about for now.
As a reward, they gave me a shot. I’m Rh negative, which means that I could potentially start fighting off the baby’s red blood cells. To prevent that, they gave me a shot of something called RhoGAM. Silly me, I took off my over-shirt so I could get my shot. Um, yeah. To put it delicately, I needn’t have bothered. She isn’t even born yet, and this baby’s already a pain in the…rear.
I’m at the point where I start going to appointments every two weeks now. Time is flying!