Day 6 was 2 hours in my own clothes for a quick steroid shot (for Declan) and monitoring again. Still on some meds to try to slow/stop the contractions. They seem to be helping a little...and we had a wonderful nurse who told us that her goal was to get everyone home for Christmas if she could. Thankfully, I have the most wonderful midwife who knows that I know my body and this baby. She trusts me when I say he's not coming yet (though I think he's coming sooner than we'd like). They just told us to come back if we thought we needed to and I need to continue with the "modified bedrest" at least through January 3rd. (Midwife wants through the 10th, but we'll see what she says next week...assuming Declan stays put that long.)
Either way, it was a long, frustrating two days of mostly waiting and arguing in the hospital. It was also a long, frustrating day for poor Nana and Pop, yesterday, who had one hysterical little girl and one bouncing big girl who totally exhausted Nana and Pop. Actually, I think they had fun despite the exhaustion until bedtime.






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