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Sunday, October 27, 2013

Maternity Pics



Today we took our maternity pics with Allison.

I have to admit.  I was totally upset.  Allison had all these cute ideas to do with Alex and he wasn't having it.  It was totally disappointing.  The more upset Alex got, the more frustrated Zach got, and I left feeling like it wasn't a good experience.

But.. I keep trying to remind myself.. When we took our family pics at the beach.  We were all soaked and had a screaming baby.

So I really hope Allison performs one of her miracles again.


Friday, October 25, 2013

Going crazy...

Tonight I had a night out with Zach and Ariana was going nuts.  I don't know if she is testing her boundaries or what.. But I feel like I am in the alien movie.  She's been moving so much for the last couple hours... My tummy doesn't seem happy.. I have a little heartburn.  I'm hoping it gets easier... But I'm thankful c section means she's coming out at least a week early.

Scheduled C Section

C section scheduled for November 14 at 7 am.

My sister asked how I feel about it...

Just a little frustration.

Not that I'm a control freak... But seeing as the delivery is scheduled, I feel like I should have some control?!?

A 11-11 baby would be nice.
A 11-12-13 baby would be fun.
A 11-13 would be great because Alex's birthday is also the 13.

But no... 11-14.... Still no control.  They wouldn't schedule the 12th because she has to be 39 weeks (what is one day?!?). And I could have the 13th, but I would have to fast for half the day.. I'm not going to be a hungry pregnant woman.. The 14th it is..

My only hope is she wants to come out a little earlier..  We'll see...

But... I do have to admit... When Alex saw Ariana on the screen and he said, "sis-ter" that was adorable.


Monday, October 21, 2013

How am I feeling...

Ok.. So I have to admit... This Blog has gotta be super depressing?  Either I write about when I'm miserable or when funny things happen and I'm sure the misery far out weighs the funny.  

But here I am.  Almost 36 weeks.  Approx. 4 weeks to go.  I'm feeling fine.  I might even say good (but I don't want to jinx myself).  I feel like I take a huge hit when she's growing and then I plateau and I'm fine.  

When I hit 34 weeks.. I had my ass handed to me.  Was exhausted. My back was killing me.  My patience was out the window.  Walking seemed too strenous.  Last Thursday I thought I had tennis elbow (let's add tendonitis on everything). I went to bed at 9pm.  I started to wear spanks to try and support my back as well as wear good tennis shoes for support.  I have stretch marks on my tummy.  I've been drinking an insane amount of water and chewing an insane amount of ice.  (Which actually is different from my first pregnancy where I didn't want to drink water, but did want to chew on ice.  They told me I was dehydrated when I checked in for delivery.. I'll be surprised if I hear that this time.). I usually have to use the restroom at least once when going grocery shopping... I have had to use it twice in one trip.  

I did lose my patience a little with Alex today.  I needed to bake up some chocolate bread real quick.. And because I love cooking with him I enlisted his help.  Well because I wanted to do it real quick.. I didn't put on aprons and he covered me in batter.... And... He may have sneezed right in the batter?!?  I'm not sure.  God.. I hope not.  The tv turned on almost right after we were done cause mama was losing her cool.

We find out on Friday if we are scheduling a c section.  Anyway that it turns out... I'm still nervous for delivery.  I just want them to hand me my baby girl...


Monday, October 14, 2013

Insomnia....

Earlier today I was a a baby shower.  I was talking about how my insomnia has been pretty bad this pregnancy.  I've had at least two complete nights without sleep and the dr has giving me a prescription for a sleep aid, but either I can't bring myself to fill it or the thought if walking through the parking lot, through Costco, to fill the prescription seems like too much for me.  It's probably a combination of the both.  And as I'm talking to these mothers I'm thinking that my erratic sleeping of habits of not sleeping til 3am or waking from 3-6am isn't that bad, but of course what happens again tonight? 

I start to get tired at 8:30pm.  Ariana feels like she's growing again, I'm feeling sick to my stimach and my stomach is getting heavy.  Getting up from lying down is tiring and painful and I just want to lay down, but the frequency of my thirst and ice craving keeps me getting up to go to the bathroom.

So I get ready for bed and I'm praying at 9:30pm, I can go to sleep.  But it doesn't happen.  I lay there.  Rolling over and over again.  Trying to get comfortable and occasionally opening my eyes to see what time it is.  I watch every hour go past.  At around 2am I have a dream of a past co-worker helping me go to sleep, and it works.  So I'm having a dream about me dreaming in my sleep.

All is good, until my sister and her husband get home from a wedding they were attending.  My stupid dog kept growling and I could feel myself being pulled out of every level of sleep.  I'm not a violent person, but there are times my dogs make me so angry.  So once my dog finally shut up... It was no use.  I couldn't go back I sleep.

I knew my hubby needed to get up at 3:30am cause he's leaving for Monterey today.  At 4:20, I asked if he was going to get up and he was startled by my being awake.  As he was getting ready to leave, I pull out my book, grab a scape from the earlier baby shower, and make a cup of tea.  My hubby keeps telling me I should go to bed, but once it's past 4:30am, and you can't sleep, what's the point?

I start reading and I stop to go to the bathroom and I'm sad.  It's because I real of urine.  Not only is it bad that usually my bladder can't wait for me to actually be on the toilet before going, but for the past few days, I've had to wear spanks because my back is hurting so bad.  With how tight the spanks are, it's even more impossible to make to the bathroom in time.

So I'm just sad.  These thoughts of.. Can you imagine getting old and having this be your daily life??  And I'm sad because there are those pregnant women who look like they have it all together when I feel like I'm falling apart.  My husband jokes he doesn't think I'm going to make it the next 5 weeks.  My stomach is clearly bigger than it was in my last pregnancy, and I took a Hip Hop class the weekend before I gave birth when I was pregnant with Alex... Now I can't even imagine walking across a Costco.

So I'm throwing myself a pity party.  And is it that every pregnant woman puts on a brave face?  Or am I just a wimp?

So I open my book One Thousand Gifts Devotional by Ann Voskamp.  The book is good and occasionally has really touching moments.  So one of the stories is about a woman who was playing charades and sprains her ankle.  How frustrated she is at her luck and how things like this always happens to her.  She goes on (of course) to talk about her friend who has 5 young children and she's dying of breast cancer.  Athough this woman has every right to be angry and upset, she is grateful for the drugs that keep her alive for one more day.

Of course we all need stories like this to try and keep things in perspective.  If I can just focus on the big picture of making my beautiful daughter... Hopefully I can get past all the pain and discomfort that I'm going to feel for the last 6 weeks of this pregnancy.  Just gotta stay focused...


Saturday, October 12, 2013

Underwear....

Spider-Man!!"  

Wearing his Halloween costume probably isn't going to be appropriate.

"Elmo??"  Asks my hubby.
"Elmo!!"  Alex exclaims.
I answer.. "He is not wearing Elmo to our baby shower."

I look at Alex and say, "I've got something nice or you to wear."

Alex's eyes get big, and he wispers, "underwear?!?"

I look at him, "Do you want to wear underwear?"

"Underwear....."

Friday, October 11, 2013

Christmas Shopping



*update*

Bed Bath and Beyond screwed up my order by sending me the wrong picture too.  I called them and the lady said I could take it to the store to return it and I told her I'm 8 months pregnant... And.. It's their mistake.  So they sent ups to my house to get the picture.

When I went to Kohls to return the extra items to get my $100 back.  I realized when I got back to the car I had returned 5 items when I meant to return 4.  In tears.. I waddle all the way back to the customer service. I guess the lady who did the returns felt bad for me and took off an extra sweater.  Which was super nice... I just wish she had told me...

Christmas shopping getting closer to done.  Christmas card is designed and Christmas labels are in the works...

Wednesday, October 9, 2013

Two year vs Three Year Age Gap With Kids

After Alex was born I interviewed every mother I could trying to figure out whether I wanted my kids two or three years apart.

What I was told:

Two years.... 

Pro:
-They are close in age and best friends
-They will be at the same school for longer, so it will save from having to drop off at multiple schools.

Cons:
-The first two years are really hard cause they are both so young.
-older child will be more likely to be at home because they aren't at school age. Which means it's harder on mom juggling two kids.
-The toddler has limited understanding as to pregnancy and the baby... So they aren't as helpful.

Three years....
Pro:
-The older one may have a better understanding of pregnancy and the baby, so they might help out more.
-The older one is more self-sufficient.
-The older one may be in school, so it gives the mother more time with their infant.

Cons:
-There is a larger age gap between the kids.  Some parents said their kids were best friends, some had more fights due to age.
-Kids are at separate schools later down the line.

*this is what I've been told.  Others may have different experiences.

We decided to have the two year age gap.  I wanted it that way because my sister and I are 3.5 years apart and had a hard time connecting due to the age gap.

One thing I asked myself before getting pregnant was... How hard is it taking care of a toddler while pregnant?  Here are the pros and cons to having a two year old while pregnant..

The benefit of pregnancy the second time around is...

The toddler helps you forget that your pregnant (cause you're so busy) the pregnancy goes a lot quicker.  

It's so much more relaxing because you have a better idea of what to expect from pregnancy, and you know what to expect having a newborn.  I hate being pregnant, so it is really nice to look at my son and realize that this 9 month process is definitely worth it.  So the second time around is much easier than the first time.... For me.

You already have a lot of the stuff for baby number two.  You're registry is nowhere as long and you know what you need.

The cons:

You don't get as much sleep.  The first time around it was easier to sleep in or nap when I wanted to.  I have been known to pass out at 8:30pm on occasion.

Bending down. The lifting of a toddler isn't as bad as I thought it was.  That's the big fear... Carrying a toddler while pregnant, but you can sit them on the hip, and that's not as bad.  But occasionally bending over and trying to get him in your arms... That's hard.  When the toddler is running from you to get in their carseat.  That's when the challenge comes.

The running.  Here is the big one.  Once you slow down.. They speed up.  Taking my child to the mall or library was the worse.  He would take off..and physically.. it was more challenging to catch him.  So that is probably the hardest part.  But I would find where he'd run the fastest and either I'd have friends with me, or we'd stop going to those places.

The last thing to consider is potty training of the older child and when you want to tackle it.  I've heard boys take longer than girls, so I'm hoping to tackle that when he's closer to three and my baby is closer to 6 months.  Whereas if there is a 3 year age difference, I would guess you'd tackle potty training before giving birth?

Whatever decision is made... It seemed like there was always the same number of pros vs cons as to how far apart to space kids.  Best of luck!



Drs visit

This morning there was some blood when I went to the bathroom.  I called the dr and they moved my Friday appointment to today.

Baby is fine.  Still breeched.  He said it was probably my hemrroids, which haven't bothered me too much this pregnancy (knocking on wood and thank God)  We're going to talk in two weeks about planning a c-section.

Part of me is sad.  I gave birth naturally to Alex who was a 9 lb baby.  I have these visions of an easy second delivery with a quick recovery time.  As much as I prayed that Alex was breeched because I was so scared to deliver naturally, (I was hoping that would have been God's way to guarantee me a c-section so I didn't have to make the decision), but he wasn't.  This baby will probably be closer to 8 lbs.  I wanted to enduce early.  I wanted a fast delivery, a small baby, and fast recovery time.  I'm partially upset that now with a c-section... although the delivery will probably be much easier.. The recovery time could be as bad or worse as when I had Alex.  

I'm going to have the c-section and count my lucky stars that something could have gone wrong with the delivery and by c-section I'm avoiding it.  It's the only thing I can do and trying to stay positive. 😄


Saturday, October 5, 2013

Sprinkle


Today my mommy friends are throwing me a sprinkle.  I'm super excited.  I was ready two hours early for God's sake, but I'm starting to have warning signs that are alarming me.  My underwear was totally wet and I don't remember leaking. I'm really lightheaded and sick to my stomach.  Is it nerves?  I don't know.  I'm just not feeling well at all...

Updated...
Sprinkle went really well.  Had an amazing time.  Such great friends!  And got tons of baby girl clothes!!  So happy and so excited!