Argh--I dread the dentist, too. Yucky---hope it wasnt too bad for you!
We survived the snowstorm when we ventured out today, though the roads were horrible! Camden did great getting his heel pricked at his lab work for his jaundice. He's a slow bleeder, though, so I felt bad because they had to keep squeezing his poor foot to get the blood to come out.
I was super touched today, as the lady doing his labs said her son was born on the same day as Camden. I asked her how old he was. She said 12. When she was all done with her work, I asked if it was okay for me to stay back in the lab portion to put Camden back in his carseat so I wouldn't disturb the waiting room when he cries. She said it was okay, but asked, "Do you mind if I cuddle him first? My son died last year."
I wanted to burst out crying right then! Her son, born the same day as Camden 12 years ago, passed away---I don't know how she kept her composure while getting Camden's labs.
I would have been crying so badly that someone else would have had to take over for me! I wanted to give her a hug, but instead just let her cuddle Camden for a while---I hope the snuggles helped her heart. Poor woman.
Then I went to my midwife's office. The ladies there snuggled Camden a bunch, too. Loved him!
The midwife checked the lump in my breast---she said it's not a plugged milk duct and with my lymphoma history, said they need to get it checked out. So, they scheduled an ultrasound for Thursday. She said not to panic, as they don't know what it is--could just be a benign lump---but they have to check it out. I'm so busy with Camden I don't know if I'll have a lot of time to worry about it, but it is concerning because it's the same shape/feel as the lump I had when I first discovered that I had cancer. I've been in remission for 9 years, and I'm paranoid that this could be it again.
I really don't know how I would go through treatments and care for Camden---and for that most of all I pray that it is benign. I don't want my baby to suffer if I get sick.
So. . .if you're the praying type---please pray that everything is okay. Thank you.
On a happier note, I weighed myself at the midwife's office. I've dropped 20 pounds already! 20 pounds in 12 days! HOORAY! 13 more pounds and I'll be back at my pre-pregnancy weight!
So pleased! YAY BREASTFEEDING!