peekaboo

its four-thirty on a sunday afternoon... the sky is blue, the grass is green, i am getting fat, THE WIFE is getting cranky... yep, its a beautiful sunday afternoon of doing nothing but lazing around and surfing the telly....

we were at the doc last thus... we are in the final leg of this whole pregnancy thingy... its week 37 and technically we are full term... junior should pop anytime soon..... this week we are suppose to do the CTG or something.. sort of to hear juniors heart beat and see that they are normal...

we went into the docs office and after the usual Q and A with the doc, THE WIFE hopped on the bed...
doc: well looks like you havent put on too much weight... the baby weights about 3.2 kgs.... the dimenions looks okay..
me: how about the head? is it alright?
doc: its looks okay, its at week 38.. and you are at week 37... the body, the legs.. looks okay.....
me: can we see the face?
doc: okay, lets see now... here it is... cant really see much...
doc: have you decided a name for him? i have a patient whose name is louis, he name his daughter vuitton...
THE WIFE: louis vuitton??
doc: yah, i have no idea why people would name their kids like that... have you decided a name for him yet?
THE WIFE: yah... jayden....
doc: sounds okay... now the nurse will bring you next door and do the CTG for you...

we went to the next door and the nurse hooks up some padds on THE WIFEs belly... and then i can hear it... juniors heat beat... its sort of fluctuating between 130-170 beats per minutes...

me: is that normal? for the heart beat to be fluctuating like that?
doc: yah, it is... that is normal... i will fix the next appointment for next week and hopefully something will happen by then
me: you mean that he will come before next week?
doc: yah, hopefully...