Was soooo freaking long.
Ugh, curse John with his family's horrible trait of having enlarged hearts. It meant that the ultrasound technician couldn't just do the measuring when the doctor got called to the hospital (next door) right when I got in the room for an emergency c-section. Nope... I had to sit and wait for him... for an hour and a half.
Anyway.
Doctor finally got back and the actual measuring took forever. He had to remeasure everything 3-5 times because each time he'd get a good shot of what it is he was wanting to measure Mason would move. The only thing he let us get good clear views of was his junk.
We didn't even bother printing off any of the pictures, they just would have just been as blurry as the rest. So it looks like I'll be talking John into that 3D ultrasound after all.
BUT...
To end on a good note, Mason's heart measures perfect, so we don't have to worry about that, and my due date got changed from the 23rd to the 22nd since I've been continually measuring 2-4 days larger the whole time.