The ER

We went to the ER first thing yesterday morning. Lots of false labor contractions. They aren't suppose to happen as often as they were. The doctor said it was secondary to some other minor things that were going on. She addressed those, sent us home and they're gone. We really liked the OB/GYN in the emergency room. No lines, she took her time. We're wondering if we can make our appointments with her?
This morning he wasn't moving as much as I like, but he finally got going. I think I'd only be comfortable with one of those heart rate monitors and a contraction monitor wrapped around me at all times. I don't understand the people who say being pregnant was the happiest time of their life, and there are a lot of you. P says I need to take up yoga. He's probably right.
Knocking on wood, no doctor today. I feel like we're there everyday between glucose testing, false labor, ultrasounds...