I've posted before about how I've been having crazy pregnancy dreams. Well this one takes the cake. Last night I had a dream about this girl, let's call her Sally, who I haven't talked to in a few months. The last time we talked we had some words and we were both pissed. Since we're not friends and have no regular contact, I assumed that would be it.
Well I had a dream last night that Sally e-mailed me about my pregnancy, but the e-mail was a little snarky. And guess what... I just got an email from her (less than 24 hours after the dream) congratulating me on my pregnancy and it was snarky. I don't care so much about what she said, but that I totally knew it was going to happen before it did. Is pregnancy making my psychic? LOL!
Monday, September 21, 2009
Pregnancy -- an engineer's perspective
Allen is an engineer and thus thinks like an engineer – totally analytical. This is the same guy who at one point told me that babies are not practical – seriously. Who says that?Regardless, I’ve always known that Allen will be a fantastic dad. He’s in the Big Brothers program and is a wonderful mentor for his little brother Jonathan. He’s one of the most patient people I know and incredibly loving. How could he not be?
But given his inexperience with babies, I figured his fathering instinct would kick in after the baby was born (he said it would when the baby was 5). Boy was I wrong.
From day one Allen has been more excited and more involved that I ever could have expected. He’s on his third fatherhood/pregnancy book and is teaching me everything he’s learned. An average night with Allen is filled with questions about whether or not we should hire a doula, discussions on delivery plans (we need to do it now!) and even thoughts on the Bradley Method (I had never even heard of this before him). And don't even get him started on childcare!
He insists on going to all of my appointments with me -- not just the big ones -- and cautions me not to lift things that are too heavy or to overdo it. He's very protective of both me and the baby.
I think his funniest comment to date though was when he said he couldn't wait for our child to be an adult because he was looking forward to having an adult relationship with him or her. Keep in mind the baby was about the size of a grape at that point :)
Really, this shouldn’t be all that surprising. though. Any time Allen is faced with the unknown – whether it’s building the ultimate man cave or taking a trip – he learns everything there is to know on the subject. That’s how analytical people make decisions and I’m very much this way, too.
But I am overwhelmed by his response to pregnancy. He’s taking such good care of me and I feel so lucky to share this experience (and my life) with him. He is a wonderful husband and father. I couldn't ask for more.
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Embarrassing confession of the day
I have dreamed about being pregnant (and a mother) for years. Here’s the embarrassing part – more than once I have stuck out my stomach in the mirror to try to see what I would look like pregnant. OK fine, I’ve also stuck a small pillow in my shirt before. I’m not proud to admit it, but seriously who hasn’t at one point or another? :)
Don’t worry, there is a point to this story: I always thought I would be so excited to have a cute baby bump. In fact I couldn’t wait to have one. So it came as a shock to me that my reaction to my growing belly was less than enthusiastic.
At first I was horrified by it. I kept telling myself that it was too early to already have a little bump. And then it was too early to need a bella band. The bigger my tummy got, the worse I felt.
It’s hard to explain why this bothers me. I’m just now beginning to understand myself. The obvious reason is that I’m just insecure with my new body.
But I think there's more to it than that. I think the root of my insecurity is that I’ve been comparing myself to everyone else. Every time I look at myself in the mirror, I’m reminded that so and so wasn’t this big at 15 weeks and I feel like there’s something wrong with me.
Of course this is ridiculous. First, I’m only remembering the people who didn’t show right away. I have plenty of friends who showed early. But most importantly, it shouldn’t matter if I’m bigger or smaller than someone else because every person and pregnancy is different.
I realized tonight that I need to stop comparing myself and just go with the flow. If I can do this, I think I will have a much happier pregnancy. And that’s the ultimate point of this post – to remind myself of this promise when I’m feeling low. And we all know admiting you have a problem is the first step :)
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
15 Week update

Your growing baby now measures about 4 inches long, crown to rump, and weighs in at about 2 1/2 ounces (about the size of an apple). She's busy moving amniotic fluid through her nose and upper respiratory tract, which helps the primitive air sacs in her lungs begin to develop. Her legs are growing longer than her arms now, and she can move all of her joints and limbs.
Although her eyelids are still fused shut, she can sense light. If you shine a flashlight at your tummy, for instance, she's likely to move away from the beam. There's not much for your baby to taste at this point, but she is forming taste buds.
Finally, if you have an ultrasound this week, you may be able to find out whether your baby's a boy or a girl! (Don't be too disappointed if it remains a mystery, though. Nailing down your baby's sex depends on the clarity of the picture and on your baby's position. He or she may be modestly curled up or turned in such a way as to "hide the goods.")
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
14 Week update
This week's big developments: Your baby can now squint, frown, grimace, pee, and possibly suck his thumb! Thanks to brain impulses, his facial muscles are getting a workout as his tiny features form one expression after another. His kidneys are producing urine, which he releases into the amniotic fluid around him — a process he'll keep up until birth. He can grasp, too, and if you're having an ultrasound now, you may even catch him sucking his thumb.In other news: Your baby's stretching out. From head to bottom, he measures 3 1/2 inches — about the size of a lemon — and he weighs 1 1/2 ounces.

His body's growing faster than his head, which now sits upon a more distinct neck. By the end of this week, his arms will have grown to a length that's in proportion to the rest of his body. (His legs still have some lengthening to do.) He's starting to develop an ultra-fine, downy covering of hair, called lanugo, all over his body. Your baby's liver starts making bile this week — a sign that it's doing its job right — and his spleen starts helping in the production of red blood cells. Though you can't feel his tiny punches and kicks yet, your little pugilist's hands and feet (which now measure about 1/2 inch long) are more flexible and active.
Stopping to catch our breath
Last night Allen and I returned home from our third trip in five weeks. Let me say that again: THREE TRIPS IN FIVE WEEKS. We were out of town for 16 out of the last 39 days. “Are you crazy?” you might ask. The short answer is simply yes. In the beginning of August we spent three days in Chicago visiting my cousin Martha. The next week we drove to Gulf Shores, AL to spend a week on the beach with my family. Aside from the jelly fish, the trip was awesome. And finally, we went to WI to visit our good friends Mark and Chris Keller and their adorbale girls Katie and Alyssa.
In total, we spent approximately 53 hours in our car and traveled more than 3,050 miles. That is a lot of quality bonding time :)
Don’t get me wrong, I don’t mean to complain. We had so much fun on these trips and we’re so fortunate to be able to take them. When we planned the trips this past winter and spring, we knew we were planning a busy schedule. What we did not know is that I would be pregnant at the time (which has included back pain that is aggervated by sitting for long periods of time).
Needless to say, we’re happy to be home and not planning any other trips beyond Cape Girardeau for the remainder of my pregnancy. (Well except for Allen’s trip next weekend to Vegas, but that does not include me.)
And now the nesting begins. With my energy returning, I have an overwhelming desire to clean and organize. I didn’t think this was suppose to happen until later in the pregnancy, but it’s already in full gear. I cannot begin to imagine how much I will be able to accomplish in six month if this keeps up!
So that’s what we’ve been up to lately. I hope you enjoyed your summer and found time to rest and relax.
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
13 Week update
Fingerprints have formed on your baby's tiny fingertips, her veins and organs are clearly visible through her still-thin skin, and her body is starting to catch up with her head -- which makes up just a third of her body size now. If you're having a girl, she now has more than 2 million eggs in her ovaries. Your baby is almost 3 inches long (the size of a medium shrimp) and weighs nearly an ounce. As you start your second trimester, most of your baby's critical development will be completed and your odds of miscarriage drop considerably.
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