We did have some drama recently after I failed my first glucose test and had to endure the 3 hour nightmare retest. I was seriously sweating the thought of not only having to test my blood sugar a million times a day for the rest of the pregnancy, but also having to give up the ice cream and french fries that my body so seriously depends upon this time around. Thankfully I passed the retest with flying colors, and was told that my Mother's Day pizza dinner the night before the first test was likely to blame. Whoops!
Hadley actually assumed the position before I did this time, insisting she get to go first, after hearing it was time for Mommy's belly picture.
And if you didn't know already, it's H-O-T in VA right now:


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