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Nine pounds was the estimate for my son's birth weight; the doctors thought he would be too big for my body. Since I was of advanced maternal age (38), they mandated weekly sonograms. That suited me just fine; I could keep my anxiety in check about whether or not the cord was wrapped around his neck or if he was breech and if his tiny heart was beating properly.