Sunday morning, the 10th, I showed up at the hospital. The doctor wanted to have me at the hospital a day early to be on an insulin drip. The idea was that if we kept my blood sugar under super tight control right before having the baby then we could maybe avoid the baby having hypoglyemia (which is why Spencer wen to the NICU). The nurses were so nice. They came in ever hour to check my blood sugar...there was VERY little sleep going on.
Before heading into the O.R. the nurses had us stop and have a "photo op". It felt weird just walking in to the OR. I've always already been on the bed and rolled in.
Drugs are working...you can tell. It's go time!
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