Also a cool website :)
Monday, August 9, 2010
Ohh...cool giveaway, cooler website!
These are the lengths I will go to for the chance to win a gift certificate for Tea Collection clothes, love!!
Also a cool website :)
Also a cool website :)
Thursday, August 5, 2010
Birthing Cecelia
July 14th was officially four days past my due date. It was however, still one day before the date Daniel and I calculated as our due date based on when we believe we conceived. Either way I was feeling huge and ready to have a baby and not a gigantic watermelon attached to my front.
I decided to start with the walking cure. In the morning I hiked up the hill to join Megan and Luca at the park and in the afternoon I had arranged to meet Cindy and Elizabeth for a walk around Greenlake. I had been having Braxton-Hicks contractions at regular intervals for about 24 hours, but they hadn't become strong enough to keep me awake or wake me up. During our walk around the lake the contractions felt stronger but they still weren't anything I couldn't walk through, so I didn't think anything of it.
As we rounded the lake and headed back toward Elizabeth's house I phoned Daniel to tell him that he could leave to pick me up (he had insisted that i get a ride to the lake with my dad instead of driving myself). At the same time I dialed I was having a contraction that felt stronger than the others and I was thinking it might be good to stop walking. As Daniel answered the phone and I thought about asking if we could stop I suddenly felt a couple of wet rushes and then there was fluid dripping down my leg. It wasn't a great deal of fluid but it was enough for me to notice, enough to soak my underwear and I gasped into the phone, "um, I think my water just broke." Daniel was shaken and began to gather things to leave immediately to pick me up. Cindy and Elizabeth were excited and were making sure I was feeling fine as we walked the 5 blocks from the lake to the house.
Daniel arrived 5 minutes later with extra clothes, our hospital bag, and a towel for me to sit on. He wanted to go straight to Group Health but I told him I wanted to go home first and call to ask what we should do; my plan had always been to labor at home for as long as possible. It was not meant to be. Because I had tested positive for Group B strep at 36 weeks the l&d nurse told me that they needed to start administering antibiotics right away if my water broke. So we gathered our things once again and just before 7pm made our way across town to the birthing center at Group Health calling our families on the way.
Once at the hospital I had to wait while they confirmed my water had broken. This involved me jumping up and down to get some fluid onto a microscope slide for someone to analyze. The nurse on duty Larisa was very sweet and supportive as she started my IV of antibiotics and got me settled into the labor room and monitored the baby and contractions for the first time.
The labor facilities at Group Health are fantastic. Each labor room comes equipped with a bed, rocking chair, bath tub, fold out bed for partners, and the availability of anything else you might want like a birthing ball or heating pad...they are very, very accommodating. The contractions were definitely stronger and could no longer be ignored. I spent a while walking the halls with Daniel stopping to breath and rock through contractions and hoping that some progress was being made. You see, the other lovely thing about being group B + is that they don't want to check you very often to see how dilated you are because of the risk of contamination. Because of this I went all night before my doctor came in to check and at that point I was only 1cm dilated! Gah!!
The night and next day are a blur. I was in and out of the tub and off and on the bed and ball. Every 4 hours the hooked my IV back up and administered another dose of antibiotics. My new nurse was Tracy and she was fantastically supportive talking me through contractions with the help of Daniel and my mom and making sure I had everything I needed. At about 18 hours I started asking about the possibility of perhaps taking something to take the edge off of the contractions. This was also the point where I decided I was never going to do this again and having one child sounded just fine with me, and adoption was a great idea and an epidural sounded really nice. Daniel reminded me of how I wanted to avoid drugs and Tracy suggested we just try getting through the next contraction without drugs.
At this point I forget the exact sequence of events but the following things occurred close together. Dr. McCandless came in and checked my progress, I was 5cm dilated with a bulging bag of "waters". It turns out my water had not broken completely and much of my labor pain was likely from the pressure of the sack. She ruptured the bag to help speed labor along and the contractions became more intense and closer together, progress was definitely being made. At this point I had been awake for 20 hours of labor plus the 12 hours before I got to the hospital and I was starting to lose my resolve. I told Daniel that I had considered my feelings on the matter and decided that having some drugs to "take the edge off" was a decision that I was totally okay with and would be after delivery as well, and I was definitely sure of this. So, I got two doses of something that while I still don't think it actually made the contractions any less painful it did make me so groggy that I could rest in the three minutes between contractions which allowed me to feel like I could go on.
After approximately 23 1/2 hours of labor I got the urge and the okay to start pushing! Yay! I have to say pushing was the best part of the whole labor. You finally feel like you are doing something productive and it is a satisfying feeling to push through contractions, it makes them, in a way, less painful. Alas, in my family large heads are a rule and not an exception. After 4 hours of pushing the baby's head had not descended very far and my doctor was getting worried that I would be too tired by the end to push her out. She gave me 20 minutes to get the head as far down as I could and we would see if it was far enough to be able to have a vacuum assist. If the OB didn't think he could use the vacuum then she thought we should consider a C-section. The OB on call was consulted after the 20 minutes were up and I was able to get the head to +2 station while pushing. He said he was confident that the vacuum could be used to assist in delivering the baby.
There were a few reasons my doctor was recommending interventions. After 24 hours with a ruptured sack the risk of infection increases even with many doses of antibiotics. I had been in labor for so long that the concern that I would become too tired was legitimate. Even though she was recommending these interventions it was presented in such a way that Daniel and I both felt like I was still in control. Dr. McCandless presented her ideas as recommendations only that needed our support and approval to be carried out. I just wanted to make that clear.
After numbing all around the vaginal opening with lidocaine Dr. Story emptied my bladder with a catheter (not a pleasant feeling at all) and reached in to attach the vacuum to the baby's head. A minute (if that) later another contraction came and I pushed while he pulled. After a short break I pushed again and then once more before Cecelia came out into the world with a rush of blood and fluid after 28 hours of labor. Because it was an intervention birth she didn't immediately get placed on me but was taken to the baby monitoring area to be checked out. Daniel immediately leaned over me to tell me how amazing it was to watch and that he loved me. He then went over to check on our daughter. While Dr. McCandless put one stitch in to the small tear I sustained Daniel was able to cut the cord and then finally brought Cecelia over to me and I held her perfect little body in my arms.
It was definitely, love at first sight.
About half an hour after she was born we gave the go ahead to the nursing staff to let our families in. This came as a relief to the staff since the family had been out in the hallway for over an hour waiting for news and probably disturbing the quiet. All nine of them trouped in for a champagne toast and a round of Happy Birthday, their way of finding out her name. At the line, "happy birthday dear --" they paused and I filled in "Cecelia Claire Lagerquist Vaughan". After much oohing and ahhing and our first experience with breastfeeding our new nurse Megan helped Daniel give Cecelia her first bath and swaddled her into the cutest baby taco Daniel and I had ever seen.
While not what I had imagined my birth story to be back when we got pregnant, I am pleased with how it went and grateful to the nurses and doctors who helped along the way.
We are enjoying our little one so much, even on the hardest nights she's a delight to the eyes and feels so right in my arms.
I decided to start with the walking cure. In the morning I hiked up the hill to join Megan and Luca at the park and in the afternoon I had arranged to meet Cindy and Elizabeth for a walk around Greenlake. I had been having Braxton-Hicks contractions at regular intervals for about 24 hours, but they hadn't become strong enough to keep me awake or wake me up. During our walk around the lake the contractions felt stronger but they still weren't anything I couldn't walk through, so I didn't think anything of it.
As we rounded the lake and headed back toward Elizabeth's house I phoned Daniel to tell him that he could leave to pick me up (he had insisted that i get a ride to the lake with my dad instead of driving myself). At the same time I dialed I was having a contraction that felt stronger than the others and I was thinking it might be good to stop walking. As Daniel answered the phone and I thought about asking if we could stop I suddenly felt a couple of wet rushes and then there was fluid dripping down my leg. It wasn't a great deal of fluid but it was enough for me to notice, enough to soak my underwear and I gasped into the phone, "um, I think my water just broke." Daniel was shaken and began to gather things to leave immediately to pick me up. Cindy and Elizabeth were excited and were making sure I was feeling fine as we walked the 5 blocks from the lake to the house.
Daniel arrived 5 minutes later with extra clothes, our hospital bag, and a towel for me to sit on. He wanted to go straight to Group Health but I told him I wanted to go home first and call to ask what we should do; my plan had always been to labor at home for as long as possible. It was not meant to be. Because I had tested positive for Group B strep at 36 weeks the l&d nurse told me that they needed to start administering antibiotics right away if my water broke. So we gathered our things once again and just before 7pm made our way across town to the birthing center at Group Health calling our families on the way.
Once at the hospital I had to wait while they confirmed my water had broken. This involved me jumping up and down to get some fluid onto a microscope slide for someone to analyze. The nurse on duty Larisa was very sweet and supportive as she started my IV of antibiotics and got me settled into the labor room and monitored the baby and contractions for the first time.
The labor facilities at Group Health are fantastic. Each labor room comes equipped with a bed, rocking chair, bath tub, fold out bed for partners, and the availability of anything else you might want like a birthing ball or heating pad...they are very, very accommodating. The contractions were definitely stronger and could no longer be ignored. I spent a while walking the halls with Daniel stopping to breath and rock through contractions and hoping that some progress was being made. You see, the other lovely thing about being group B + is that they don't want to check you very often to see how dilated you are because of the risk of contamination. Because of this I went all night before my doctor came in to check and at that point I was only 1cm dilated! Gah!!
The night and next day are a blur. I was in and out of the tub and off and on the bed and ball. Every 4 hours the hooked my IV back up and administered another dose of antibiotics. My new nurse was Tracy and she was fantastically supportive talking me through contractions with the help of Daniel and my mom and making sure I had everything I needed. At about 18 hours I started asking about the possibility of perhaps taking something to take the edge off of the contractions. This was also the point where I decided I was never going to do this again and having one child sounded just fine with me, and adoption was a great idea and an epidural sounded really nice. Daniel reminded me of how I wanted to avoid drugs and Tracy suggested we just try getting through the next contraction without drugs.
At this point I forget the exact sequence of events but the following things occurred close together. Dr. McCandless came in and checked my progress, I was 5cm dilated with a bulging bag of "waters". It turns out my water had not broken completely and much of my labor pain was likely from the pressure of the sack. She ruptured the bag to help speed labor along and the contractions became more intense and closer together, progress was definitely being made. At this point I had been awake for 20 hours of labor plus the 12 hours before I got to the hospital and I was starting to lose my resolve. I told Daniel that I had considered my feelings on the matter and decided that having some drugs to "take the edge off" was a decision that I was totally okay with and would be after delivery as well, and I was definitely sure of this. So, I got two doses of something that while I still don't think it actually made the contractions any less painful it did make me so groggy that I could rest in the three minutes between contractions which allowed me to feel like I could go on.
After approximately 23 1/2 hours of labor I got the urge and the okay to start pushing! Yay! I have to say pushing was the best part of the whole labor. You finally feel like you are doing something productive and it is a satisfying feeling to push through contractions, it makes them, in a way, less painful. Alas, in my family large heads are a rule and not an exception. After 4 hours of pushing the baby's head had not descended very far and my doctor was getting worried that I would be too tired by the end to push her out. She gave me 20 minutes to get the head as far down as I could and we would see if it was far enough to be able to have a vacuum assist. If the OB didn't think he could use the vacuum then she thought we should consider a C-section. The OB on call was consulted after the 20 minutes were up and I was able to get the head to +2 station while pushing. He said he was confident that the vacuum could be used to assist in delivering the baby.
There were a few reasons my doctor was recommending interventions. After 24 hours with a ruptured sack the risk of infection increases even with many doses of antibiotics. I had been in labor for so long that the concern that I would become too tired was legitimate. Even though she was recommending these interventions it was presented in such a way that Daniel and I both felt like I was still in control. Dr. McCandless presented her ideas as recommendations only that needed our support and approval to be carried out. I just wanted to make that clear.
After numbing all around the vaginal opening with lidocaine Dr. Story emptied my bladder with a catheter (not a pleasant feeling at all) and reached in to attach the vacuum to the baby's head. A minute (if that) later another contraction came and I pushed while he pulled. After a short break I pushed again and then once more before Cecelia came out into the world with a rush of blood and fluid after 28 hours of labor. Because it was an intervention birth she didn't immediately get placed on me but was taken to the baby monitoring area to be checked out. Daniel immediately leaned over me to tell me how amazing it was to watch and that he loved me. He then went over to check on our daughter. While Dr. McCandless put one stitch in to the small tear I sustained Daniel was able to cut the cord and then finally brought Cecelia over to me and I held her perfect little body in my arms.
It was definitely, love at first sight.
About half an hour after she was born we gave the go ahead to the nursing staff to let our families in. This came as a relief to the staff since the family had been out in the hallway for over an hour waiting for news and probably disturbing the quiet. All nine of them trouped in for a champagne toast and a round of Happy Birthday, their way of finding out her name. At the line, "happy birthday dear --" they paused and I filled in "Cecelia Claire Lagerquist Vaughan". After much oohing and ahhing and our first experience with breastfeeding our new nurse Megan helped Daniel give Cecelia her first bath and swaddled her into the cutest baby taco Daniel and I had ever seen.
While not what I had imagined my birth story to be back when we got pregnant, I am pleased with how it went and grateful to the nurses and doctors who helped along the way.
We are enjoying our little one so much, even on the hardest nights she's a delight to the eyes and feels so right in my arms.
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
Now I am Huge!
Okay, it's been a ridiculously long time since I have posted. I'm sorry about that.
Things have been going well, I'm feeling good, the baby seems to have a healthy heart beat and is head down!! Woo hoo!
I am, however, huge!!
There has been nothing but increased movement in the past month, which is awesome...really. I think that because my placenta (or should I say the baby's placenta) is posterior and thus protecting my internal organs from any jabs and kicks directed toward the kidneys.
We have also almost finished the baby's room!! Stina and Daniel did a great job painting the trees and we bought a rug and set up the crib I purchased off of craigslist back in November (!!!). Daniel's parents graciously donated two bookcases, my friend Julie hooked us up with a rocking chair and we're getting a changing table from a family friend. I love all of the sharing that goes on with these baby rooms...it's so nice :)
So, the countdown to birthing day begins...Daniel and I are finally taking a tour of the birthing center on Thursday, we just hope the baby waits until after to arrive. I find that I am still not scared of the actual birthing process. I know it will hurt and be uncomfortable but it's finite... I'm more nervous about what happens after, when we are responsible for a little human. Yikes!
Anyway, I don't know if I will get around to posting again before the day of birth (we'll see, and I will definitely post after!!) but it's been a good pregnancy, I'm still really ready to not be pregnant any more.
xoxo,
Eliza
Things have been going well, I'm feeling good, the baby seems to have a healthy heart beat and is head down!! Woo hoo!
I am, however, huge!!
There has been nothing but increased movement in the past month, which is awesome...really. I think that because my placenta (or should I say the baby's placenta) is posterior and thus protecting my internal organs from any jabs and kicks directed toward the kidneys.
We have also almost finished the baby's room!! Stina and Daniel did a great job painting the trees and we bought a rug and set up the crib I purchased off of craigslist back in November (!!!). Daniel's parents graciously donated two bookcases, my friend Julie hooked us up with a rocking chair and we're getting a changing table from a family friend. I love all of the sharing that goes on with these baby rooms...it's so nice :)
So, the countdown to birthing day begins...Daniel and I are finally taking a tour of the birthing center on Thursday, we just hope the baby waits until after to arrive. I find that I am still not scared of the actual birthing process. I know it will hurt and be uncomfortable but it's finite... I'm more nervous about what happens after, when we are responsible for a little human. Yikes!
Anyway, I don't know if I will get around to posting again before the day of birth (we'll see, and I will definitely post after!!) but it's been a good pregnancy, I'm still really ready to not be pregnant any more.
xoxo,
Eliza
Monday, May 3, 2010
wiggle wiggle
Dear little baby,
Oh my, it seems like 30 weeks was your signal to start moving all the time! Most of the time I enjoy all of the pokes and tickles...but right now you are wiggling your fingers in my bladder, and that's not as much fun. I was relieved today to find out you are currently oriented head down. I know things can change but it gives me hope for labor. I think that glucose tolerance test I took today effected both of us, you wriggled and wriggled all day and I got a headache, not so much fun.
I believe your father is going to indulge us in a photo shoot on Sunday so that all the lovely friends who can't see the growth in person will be able to see just how big you are (well, I am).
I am getting very, very excited to meet you. I can't believe that day may be two months and one week from now, yikes!! We'll be as ready as we can be when that day arrives.
Love,
Mommy
Oh my, it seems like 30 weeks was your signal to start moving all the time! Most of the time I enjoy all of the pokes and tickles...but right now you are wiggling your fingers in my bladder, and that's not as much fun. I was relieved today to find out you are currently oriented head down. I know things can change but it gives me hope for labor. I think that glucose tolerance test I took today effected both of us, you wriggled and wriggled all day and I got a headache, not so much fun.
I believe your father is going to indulge us in a photo shoot on Sunday so that all the lovely friends who can't see the growth in person will be able to see just how big you are (well, I am).
I am getting very, very excited to meet you. I can't believe that day may be two months and one week from now, yikes!! We'll be as ready as we can be when that day arrives.
Love,
Mommy
Saturday, March 27, 2010
Book Club Lovin'
Thank you, oh thank you to my book club buddies! At our March meeting they surprised me with a book baby shower...so awesome!!!
The peanut's collection now includes:
The Paper Bag Princess
Cowboy & Octopus
The Very Hungry Caterpillar
The Little Engine that Could
Curious George Feeds the Animals
Curious George Takes a Job
Alexander and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day
Corduroy
The Snowy Day
Make Way for Ducklings
One Morning in Maine
Blueberries for Sal
Madeline
The Little Engine that Could
How generous these friends of mine...I am a lucky, lucky lady.
Thank you!!
The peanut's collection now includes:
The Paper Bag Princess
Cowboy & Octopus
The Very Hungry Caterpillar
The Little Engine that Could
Curious George Feeds the Animals
Curious George Takes a Job
Alexander and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day
Corduroy
The Snowy Day
Make Way for Ducklings
One Morning in Maine
Blueberries for Sal
Madeline
The Little Engine that Could
How generous these friends of mine...I am a lucky, lucky lady.
Thank you!!
San Francisco Treats
I just got back from spending 5 lovely days in the bay area visiting my college darlings. It was so nice to get away and just kick back and relax. The peanut traveled just fine (as far as I can tell). During the trip I got to hear my Aunt Barbara sing with the San Francisco Bach choir which was lovely. I think peanut liked it too because she spent the entire concert dancing around. It was so cool, she wasn't kicking she was just moving around, "dancing" we joked...as if she was doing an interpretive dance. It was great!
I got some cute baby clothes from the girls as well...I can't wait to see them on a chubby little baby.
Thank you to Urmi, Christine, Vivi, and Maggie for a wonderful time! Aunt Lea and Ealish too :)
I got some cute baby clothes from the girls as well...I can't wait to see them on a chubby little baby.
Thank you to Urmi, Christine, Vivi, and Maggie for a wonderful time! Aunt Lea and Ealish too :)
Thursday, March 4, 2010
Calling all Book Lovers
So, I've been getting excited thinking about all of the great kids books out there and I was hoping to ellicit help from my friends.
What are some of your favorite kids books that you think we should have in the peanut's library?
Thanks in advance from the peanut and me!
What are some of your favorite kids books that you think we should have in the peanut's library?
Thanks in advance from the peanut and me!
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
Oh my goodness, I'm a really, really bad blogger...
So, I'm now 21 weeks pregnant and we found out yesterday that our little peanut is most likely a girl!! Now comes the hard part...names.
I've still been feeling good and I bought some new bras that should expand enough so that I don't have to buy any more until it's nursing time.
I think the coolest and strangest thing by far has been feeling her move around. Sometimes it tickles, which was the most surprising part to me. Daniel hasn't been able to feel the kicks from the outside but I think it's only a matter of time.
What else? Let's see, yesterday during the ultrasound the peanut was moving around a lot and the technician measured her heart rate at 156 beats per minute, then later at the doctor's office we listened to her heart rate and it was about 136bpm. Apparently babies like to work out too :)
I still need to scan the latest ultrasound photos but here are a couple of pictures of the bump:
From week 17:
From Today:
And a bonus photo of the strange lump I can make with my stomach muscles:
I hope I can be better about updates in the future... but no guarantees until finals are over on the 17th of March.
Happy March everyone!
I've still been feeling good and I bought some new bras that should expand enough so that I don't have to buy any more until it's nursing time.
I think the coolest and strangest thing by far has been feeling her move around. Sometimes it tickles, which was the most surprising part to me. Daniel hasn't been able to feel the kicks from the outside but I think it's only a matter of time.
What else? Let's see, yesterday during the ultrasound the peanut was moving around a lot and the technician measured her heart rate at 156 beats per minute, then later at the doctor's office we listened to her heart rate and it was about 136bpm. Apparently babies like to work out too :)
I still need to scan the latest ultrasound photos but here are a couple of pictures of the bump:
From week 17:
From Today:
And a bonus photo of the strange lump I can make with my stomach muscles:
I hope I can be better about updates in the future... but no guarantees until finals are over on the 17th of March.
Happy March everyone!
Sunday, January 17, 2010
Another week...
Well, here we are somewhere around the beginning of week 15. According to the Mayo Clinic this is the week when the peanut begins to grow hair, like eyebrows, pretty cool. I'm feeling pretty good this week, just tired and I've been getting mid-back aches at night. I pretty much can't sleep for more than 6 hours before I wake up. I'm sleeping with extra pillows but it still hurts, so if you have any ideas...please pass them along.
I wanted to answer Cindy's question about food. It seems like the pregnancy diet is more about what I'm not eating. I avoid the usual no-no foods, sushi, hot dogs, alcohol, coffee as well as my own personal ones, chicken and potatoes. I am trying to drink more milk and eat a balanced diet even when nothing really sounds good.
I still haven't managed to take any new belly photos...I promise next week I will! But I do have the ultra sound photos as previously promised!
Here's the classic photo:
And here is one capturing the acrobatics we saw that day:
I love this one... check out those gams!
The family came over this weekend to start brainstorming plans for our backroom which we are turning into the nursery. We also found out that Daniel's parents' neighbor's daughter has a bunch of baby things that she is willing to give or sell to us. There is the baby carseat that Daniel's grandparents gave to her when her son was born and a changing table, diaper pail, and baby gym. With the dresser that was mine in high school it means that we will have spent $100 on furniture for the nursery...I'm feeling pretty good about our frugality. It also means I have more money to spend on decorating!
I think that's all for this week...I'll take some tummy photos for posting next week.
xoxo
I wanted to answer Cindy's question about food. It seems like the pregnancy diet is more about what I'm not eating. I avoid the usual no-no foods, sushi, hot dogs, alcohol, coffee as well as my own personal ones, chicken and potatoes. I am trying to drink more milk and eat a balanced diet even when nothing really sounds good.
I still haven't managed to take any new belly photos...I promise next week I will! But I do have the ultra sound photos as previously promised!
Here's the classic photo:
And here is one capturing the acrobatics we saw that day:
I love this one... check out those gams!
The family came over this weekend to start brainstorming plans for our backroom which we are turning into the nursery. We also found out that Daniel's parents' neighbor's daughter has a bunch of baby things that she is willing to give or sell to us. There is the baby carseat that Daniel's grandparents gave to her when her son was born and a changing table, diaper pail, and baby gym. With the dresser that was mine in high school it means that we will have spent $100 on furniture for the nursery...I'm feeling pretty good about our frugality. It also means I have more money to spend on decorating!
I think that's all for this week...I'll take some tummy photos for posting next week.
xoxo
Thursday, January 7, 2010
Beginnings
I think it is fitting to start this blog the same week I threw up for the first time during this pregnancy, entered into the final week of the first trimester, and discovered that my favorite jeans no longer button (thank goodness for the genius of the bella band). Oh yeah, and we also had our first ultra sound appointment!!
The ultra sound meant more than I thought it would. It seems weird to say, but it really did feel more real once that little profile popped up on the screen. What I didn't know was that, at this stage, the fetus can be really active. Our little peanut was kicking and punching and arching its back...cool and weird all at the same time. Daniel made a crack about how it wants to go running already (hell yeah!). In my mind I had the classic image of the curled up baby with a fuzzy outline not a thrashing shrimp! But the ultra sound tech wasn't phased and actually mentioned how it's great when they move around because it makes taking all the measurements easier. We have two images which I plan to scan this weekend and post (I promise!).
I know that I'm not really showing yet, but I am getting a pot belly, and for those who know me that's not usually the situation. It's cool, because I know that it has a purpose, and frustrating all at the same time. Here's a lovely picture of last week's bump:
And a closeup:
I do think that my nausea is passing since now I only feel ill when I haven't eaten for a few hours. So, I suppose my job now is to relax and gain weight :)
I have nothing to complain about and feel very, very lucky.
The ultra sound meant more than I thought it would. It seems weird to say, but it really did feel more real once that little profile popped up on the screen. What I didn't know was that, at this stage, the fetus can be really active. Our little peanut was kicking and punching and arching its back...cool and weird all at the same time. Daniel made a crack about how it wants to go running already (hell yeah!). In my mind I had the classic image of the curled up baby with a fuzzy outline not a thrashing shrimp! But the ultra sound tech wasn't phased and actually mentioned how it's great when they move around because it makes taking all the measurements easier. We have two images which I plan to scan this weekend and post (I promise!).
I know that I'm not really showing yet, but I am getting a pot belly, and for those who know me that's not usually the situation. It's cool, because I know that it has a purpose, and frustrating all at the same time. Here's a lovely picture of last week's bump:
And a closeup:
I do think that my nausea is passing since now I only feel ill when I haven't eaten for a few hours. So, I suppose my job now is to relax and gain weight :)
I have nothing to complain about and feel very, very lucky.
Monday, January 4, 2010
Welcome
Hello and welcome.
My goal, for now, is to use this blog to paint a realistic picture of my pregnancy for friends and family both near and far.
I think pregnancy is both strange and wonderful and I want to share as realistic a portrait as I can. I hope that you all ask any question that pops into your head...I will do my best to address these questions as I ruminate on my own feelings and observations.
So far the characters in this little story are my husband Daniel, our little fetus who will be known as "the peanut" until a better title is suggested (hint, hint) and me, Eliza.
Now, let the fun begin!
xoxo,
Eliza
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