Christian and I went to the OB ED in the hospital,
where my favorite nurse, Katherine, who also
has a great track record of 2 for 2 successful blood draws on my arm.
I was tested to see if I have gestational diabetes.
I drank the disgusting orange drink in under five minutes, then Katherine
took the blood draw while we monitored baby number six.
Perhaps it was her fondness for the orange drink that made
her so energetic and active,
but she was a little wiggle worm today.
(Baby six, not Katherine).
I don't have gestational diabetes, and I am sooo glad
that test is over with.
Whenever I have to give blood for testing, I feel a lot of anxiety
because it's nearly impossible, and super painful.
