*sigh*

I had another OB appointment yesterday. It was all pretty routine...check the heartbeats and fluid on the ultrasound, measure my belly, ask questions. Next week I have another growth ultrasound and will see the MFM right after it, so we'll see what he has to say. As of this week I will be having appointments once a week for the remainder of this pregnancy.

I don't know what to think about these boys...A is always kicking the crap out of me, but has not once changed positions, he's always been head down. B is usually the more quiet of the two, but that little stinker started out breech, flipped to head down, and just within the past few days has flipped back around to breech again. Dr. K says I have about 2 weeks left for him to change positions again if I'm hoping to get through this without a c-section, otherwise there won't be enough room to wiggle around. I'm slowly coming to terms with the fact that this will probably require surgery. :/

In other news, I think I've hit a brick wall. It is becoming increasingly difficult to breathe and nights are becoming more and more restless. My arms fall asleep, my neck hurts, my back acts up. And then there's the hunger. I've been having to get up in the middle of the night to eat a snack and drink water because I get so ravenous. Oh, and how could I forget about the impending doom of heartburn. I think I might need to upgrade drugs to prevacid instead of zantac, it just doesn't cut it anymore.

Sorry, this post is fully of gripes and complaints but that is honestly how I feel right now.