- Getting weighed in kilograms. Divide my weight in pounds in half and call it my weight? Sign me up!
- Not gaining much weight. Between the fact that I don't have many "craving fulfill-ers" here, and the fact that I walk almost anywhere I need to go, I haven't put on very much weight at all. That makes for a happy momma!
- An ultrasound at every appointment. We have seen Bug#3 every time we've been to the doctor. They don't use a doppler to check the heartbeat, they just look at the baby each time to check everything out. It's kinda fun!
- Being treated as a special patient. Today I had my one hour glucose test. My doctor called when I was back home to let me know the results were normal. Are you serious? In America, I was told "If you don't hear from us, that means your results are fine." We also rarely have to wait before the appointments. It's the little things that make you feel like a special patient! Maybe it's because I'm a foreigner and I pay cash, but for whatever reason, it's nice!
- I have never seen a cleaner bathroom than the one at my doctor's office. Seriously, I would consider eating off the floor in there. It looks like the place is scrubbed down after each person visits the restroom! (Again-- the little things!)
- Keeping the gender a mystery. This has nothing to do with being pregnant overseas (we could find out if we wished to), but I'm having a great time with the gender mystery. I almost felt like caving today, but I really look forward to finding out BOY or GIRL on Bug#3's birthday!
I read a birth-abroad-story this weekend that made me feel even more nervous than I already was! (Especially since I will be having a scheduled C-section, since both my other babies were born by section!) I am praying that the Lord would comfort my heart and prepare me for Bug#3's arrival-- however He appoints that to happen! Hence, the "positive thoughts"! If you have a great birth-abroad-story, I'd love to read it!