How far along? 15 weeks 1 day
Total weight gain: 5-6lbs.
Maternity clothes? Some. Had to bust out the WONDERFUL belly band the other day to keep my unbuttoned pants up.
Stretch marks? no
Sleep: sleeping fine.
Best moment this week: Spending Valentine's Day (morning) on a little date with Annabelle. She got a strawberry mini cupcake, while I enjoyed a chocolate covered strawberry. I took her grocery shopping after she devoured the cupcake and she was bouncing in the basket and very happy. (or hyper). We spent dinner with my parents who took me on their date with them, and I enjoyed an amazing steak!
Miss Anything? BEER and my husband.
Movement: Pretty positive I feel him/her randomly. And always in the same spot.
Food cravings: No. Appetite seems to be back to normal. Which is GOOD.
Anything making you queasy or sick: Not really. Still don't want a hamburger.
Gender: Can't even wait to find out. I certainly have my prediction.
Labor Signs: no
Symptoms: Just get sore and uncomfortable sometimes. Mostly in the evening when my belly seems the biggest.
Belly Button in or out? in
Wedding rings on or off? on
Happy or Moody most of the time: Wouldn't say moody. I'll use the word hormonal.
Looking forward to: Next weekend when I hope to be seeing my man.
2.16.2012
2.06.2012
Butterflies and Ducklings.
I sat here and debated sharing this blog post.
When I write, my thoughts come out more clear and reassuring. I have journaled since about 5th grade. Writing down thoughts and prayers. In the garage, there is a box taped up, that reads, "Katie's journals. Please do not open." Do not open, because they are MY thoughts, my personal reflections of life over many years. One day, I will open the box and read through them, but for now it stays closed, and I have journals to add to the box.
When I woke up this morning, I had a headache, did not feel rested, and knew I had to be "ON" for my sweet little girl. But, I was feeling "OFF". Sometimes I miss the mornings where I would wake up, and have about an hour to myself. To shower, get ready, have coffee, THEN head to work. Those sorts of mornings do NOT happen anymore. I have considered getting up an hour before Annabelle so that I can do things like that. But, when that alarm goes off, getting up is the LAST thing I want to do. SO, I take all the time I can to sleep until I hear her as my alarm clock. I am still considering rising before the sun and before that sweet girl.
Anyways, I knew this morning that I NEEDED some time to be quiet. To read and journal. While I was writing a small prayer before opening my devotion book, I realized that I NEED Jesus in my morning, in my day, JUST AS MUCH TODAY AS DAYS THAT I FEEL AWESOME. I need Him just as much in my clear time of distress as I do on the days that are sunny, and easy breezy. I felt bad that I was telling Jesus how much I needed His strength today, and then if tomorrow I wake up, and feel supremely happy, I may not ask for that strength. Does that make sense? I want to depend on Him EVERY day. I want to seek Him daily. I desire for Him to be living through me every day, and not just today when I don't feel like being a mom, but only feel like being in bed.
When I was about 8 or 9, my family and I were in a boathouse and saw a nest full of duck eggs that were in the process of hatching. My sisters and I pretty much thought it was the coolest thing we had ever seen. And how adorable to see such tiny little ducklings. One of them was having a hard time breaking out of its shell. We were trying to be patient while watching it struggle. After a little while of watching him struggle to get out, we started to help him by breaking parts of the shell for him. We peeled pieces off of him to help him become free! Little did we know, this is not actually helpful for a duckling. It is a hindrance in their development. I do not know a lot about ducks, or about any animal that hatches from and egg, but I did learn that the least amount of help you give them, the better it is for the animal. They NEED to go through a hatching process naturally, no matter how hard it may look for the tiny, weak animal. The same thing goes for a butterfly. They NEED to hatch out of their cocoons on their own to actually have the wings to fly and the body they need to be a butterfly. If they are helped, they can come out crippled, their wings my not work right, and they may die. I read this from a website,
"Please don't get over anxious at this stage. What you see of them will look ugly and sad. They need to work at the shell too. It's like a natural birth of a human baby, coming through the birth canal pushes the fluid out of the lungs to allow them to take their first breath. So, I believe it is for the duckling, if it doesn't struggle to push through it could have lung problems and then it may not live long."
So, the story ends here. The little duckling we were helping, died. We helped it and messed with it too much. We all learned a little lesson that day. The rest of my family may not remember this event at all. It was a long long time ago. But, it is something I never forgot, and as a young girl, God was speaking to me, and teaching me a huge thing about life. In order for me to be the person God desires me to be, I HAVE to go through things that are hard. I want someone, something, to peel away at the shell and help me get through the hard times, and maybe avoid the hard situation. But, that is not God's plan. During those times, character is built. People are shaped, and changed. It's part of God's design plan. I don't particularly like that.
This morning, while I was spending some of that quiet time "alone", I read this:
"Dear Jesus,
Thank You for the hard and sometimes uphill road I have had to walk in following you. I am stronger because of it. And we are closer because of it. For all the good things that have come to me along the way, I thank you.
But, I have to say, I wish it were and easier way,
a shorter way,
a more scenic way.
I wish the road didn't have to go past the garden of Gethsemane, with its darkness and loneliness and tears.
I wish it just went in endless circles around the seashores of Galilee, and that walking with you were more of a serene stroll in the sunset.
Help me to understand that Gethsemane is as necessary as Galilee in the geography of a growing soul.
Help me to remember that even though you were a son, yet you learned obedience through the things you suffered.
Paul talks about entering into the fellowship of your suffering. I do so very much look forward to having fellowship with you, but honestly, Lord, the thought of having to suffer to experience it stops me in my tracks.
Help me, Lord Jesus, to want your company more than I want serenity, and to love the fellowship with you more than I fear the suffering necessary to enter into it."
-Ken Gire
This was exactly what I needed for today. God always knows what I need.
When I write, my thoughts come out more clear and reassuring. I have journaled since about 5th grade. Writing down thoughts and prayers. In the garage, there is a box taped up, that reads, "Katie's journals. Please do not open." Do not open, because they are MY thoughts, my personal reflections of life over many years. One day, I will open the box and read through them, but for now it stays closed, and I have journals to add to the box.
When I woke up this morning, I had a headache, did not feel rested, and knew I had to be "ON" for my sweet little girl. But, I was feeling "OFF". Sometimes I miss the mornings where I would wake up, and have about an hour to myself. To shower, get ready, have coffee, THEN head to work. Those sorts of mornings do NOT happen anymore. I have considered getting up an hour before Annabelle so that I can do things like that. But, when that alarm goes off, getting up is the LAST thing I want to do. SO, I take all the time I can to sleep until I hear her as my alarm clock. I am still considering rising before the sun and before that sweet girl.
Anyways, I knew this morning that I NEEDED some time to be quiet. To read and journal. While I was writing a small prayer before opening my devotion book, I realized that I NEED Jesus in my morning, in my day, JUST AS MUCH TODAY AS DAYS THAT I FEEL AWESOME. I need Him just as much in my clear time of distress as I do on the days that are sunny, and easy breezy. I felt bad that I was telling Jesus how much I needed His strength today, and then if tomorrow I wake up, and feel supremely happy, I may not ask for that strength. Does that make sense? I want to depend on Him EVERY day. I want to seek Him daily. I desire for Him to be living through me every day, and not just today when I don't feel like being a mom, but only feel like being in bed.
When I was about 8 or 9, my family and I were in a boathouse and saw a nest full of duck eggs that were in the process of hatching. My sisters and I pretty much thought it was the coolest thing we had ever seen. And how adorable to see such tiny little ducklings. One of them was having a hard time breaking out of its shell. We were trying to be patient while watching it struggle. After a little while of watching him struggle to get out, we started to help him by breaking parts of the shell for him. We peeled pieces off of him to help him become free! Little did we know, this is not actually helpful for a duckling. It is a hindrance in their development. I do not know a lot about ducks, or about any animal that hatches from and egg, but I did learn that the least amount of help you give them, the better it is for the animal. They NEED to go through a hatching process naturally, no matter how hard it may look for the tiny, weak animal. The same thing goes for a butterfly. They NEED to hatch out of their cocoons on their own to actually have the wings to fly and the body they need to be a butterfly. If they are helped, they can come out crippled, their wings my not work right, and they may die. I read this from a website,
"Please don't get over anxious at this stage. What you see of them will look ugly and sad. They need to work at the shell too. It's like a natural birth of a human baby, coming through the birth canal pushes the fluid out of the lungs to allow them to take their first breath. So, I believe it is for the duckling, if it doesn't struggle to push through it could have lung problems and then it may not live long."
So, the story ends here. The little duckling we were helping, died. We helped it and messed with it too much. We all learned a little lesson that day. The rest of my family may not remember this event at all. It was a long long time ago. But, it is something I never forgot, and as a young girl, God was speaking to me, and teaching me a huge thing about life. In order for me to be the person God desires me to be, I HAVE to go through things that are hard. I want someone, something, to peel away at the shell and help me get through the hard times, and maybe avoid the hard situation. But, that is not God's plan. During those times, character is built. People are shaped, and changed. It's part of God's design plan. I don't particularly like that.
This morning, while I was spending some of that quiet time "alone", I read this:
"Dear Jesus,
Thank You for the hard and sometimes uphill road I have had to walk in following you. I am stronger because of it. And we are closer because of it. For all the good things that have come to me along the way, I thank you.
But, I have to say, I wish it were and easier way,
a shorter way,
a more scenic way.
I wish the road didn't have to go past the garden of Gethsemane, with its darkness and loneliness and tears.
I wish it just went in endless circles around the seashores of Galilee, and that walking with you were more of a serene stroll in the sunset.
Help me to understand that Gethsemane is as necessary as Galilee in the geography of a growing soul.
Help me to remember that even though you were a son, yet you learned obedience through the things you suffered.
Paul talks about entering into the fellowship of your suffering. I do so very much look forward to having fellowship with you, but honestly, Lord, the thought of having to suffer to experience it stops me in my tracks.
Help me, Lord Jesus, to want your company more than I want serenity, and to love the fellowship with you more than I fear the suffering necessary to enter into it."
-Ken Gire
This was exactly what I needed for today. God always knows what I need.
2.02.2012
First BUMP Pics
The baby bump this time around is surely a lot bigger than when I was pregnant with Annabelle. Sometimes I feel like I look 20 weeks. If you followed my blog at all the first time around, I tried updating that growing belly often. The first pics I posted were at 14 weeks. You can see them HERE.
So, here are the pics taken yesterday...
I look tired, and unmake-uped, but that's exactly how I felt yesterday. And I really wanted Annabelle to join in on the fun. ;) She wasnt interested.
I put on a shirt that I wore last time I was pregnant and probably haven't worn since. But, it's so comfortable! ALL I want to wear is long shirts and sweat pants or skirts! I did not have to buy a whole lot of maternity clothes last time, and I really think I only bought like 5 shirts that were actually considered maternity. I don't like to buy clothes that will only last a couple months, so I did my best not to. I still don't like the idea of spending money on maternity clothes, but might have to. I am a cheap shopper anyways. And, I really want some cute maternity tops that might actually still be cute after baby. I shopped yesterday and got 3 cute new tops! Fun fun!
So,I am 13 weeks! My What To Expect App says I am second trimester, but another site says its still only first. Not sure whech is true or if it really matters much. But, I am thankfully feeling great. Just tired. Real tired.
Annabelle has been so so super cute trying to walk around. Do I say that in every post? She is the cutest thing I have ever seen. She wants to be busy busy busy, and keeps me on my toes. Today, I was SMART, and took a nap when she did. But, I didn't feel any more rested like I hoped. BUT, I should do that more so that I can keep up with both her, and her growing little sibling. :) My kids.
So, here are the pics taken yesterday...
I look tired, and unmake-uped, but that's exactly how I felt yesterday. And I really wanted Annabelle to join in on the fun. ;) She wasnt interested.
I put on a shirt that I wore last time I was pregnant and probably haven't worn since. But, it's so comfortable! ALL I want to wear is long shirts and sweat pants or skirts! I did not have to buy a whole lot of maternity clothes last time, and I really think I only bought like 5 shirts that were actually considered maternity. I don't like to buy clothes that will only last a couple months, so I did my best not to. I still don't like the idea of spending money on maternity clothes, but might have to. I am a cheap shopper anyways. And, I really want some cute maternity tops that might actually still be cute after baby. I shopped yesterday and got 3 cute new tops! Fun fun!
So,I am 13 weeks! My What To Expect App says I am second trimester, but another site says its still only first. Not sure whech is true or if it really matters much. But, I am thankfully feeling great. Just tired. Real tired.
Annabelle has been so so super cute trying to walk around. Do I say that in every post? She is the cutest thing I have ever seen. She wants to be busy busy busy, and keeps me on my toes. Today, I was SMART, and took a nap when she did. But, I didn't feel any more rested like I hoped. BUT, I should do that more so that I can keep up with both her, and her growing little sibling. :) My kids.
1.31.2012
Picture Post
Craig was so sweet, and got me a really wonderful computer for Christmas. Problem is, I am very comfortable with a PC, and he got me a Mac. I know that Mac users love Macs, but it has been like learning a new language for me. I haven't gotten comfortable with it yet. It's actually pretty frustrating, and I feel very very stubborn about just NOT wanting to learn new things, get rid of this, and get back to a good ole PC. We will see what happens. But, for now, I finally figured out how to do certain things with photos, so I can finally upload some.
side note: It's 12:40pm, and I am still in my jammies, and my living room looks like a laundry and toy tornado. But, my windows are open, and I have a plan of having a more productive afternoon than morning. AFTER this blog post.
CHRISTMAS! (a little late, but better than never!)
STOCKING!
Opening Nana and Grandpa's gifts.
Family Christmas Morning. Annabelle was really cute trying to open presents, and we learned that the gifts in bags were her favorite. She loved this tiny red book she got, and was disinterested in toys and baby dolls when she had her book.
Annabelle's Hair BEFORE her cut. I don't have a great one of it after, but look how long. I kinda miss it.
Just some cuteness:
(i really try not to let her stand that close to the TV, but i thought this was cute. Plus, she is watching my favorite Disney movie!)
One of my favorite things about today is that it is the last day of January. In my opinion, it's the worst month of the year. And February is one of my most favorite! I'm not trying to be too pessimistic here, but I have a good feeling February won't be my favorite this year. :( Hubby is out of town a lot this month, and that makes us sad. So, I will really try try try to keep myself very busy, and work on projects I have wanted to get done for a long time. To ACTUALLY DO some of the cute Pinterest ideas I have seen! Also, I will hopefully be posting some belly pics soon. Have a great week!
side note: It's 12:40pm, and I am still in my jammies, and my living room looks like a laundry and toy tornado. But, my windows are open, and I have a plan of having a more productive afternoon than morning. AFTER this blog post.
CHRISTMAS! (a little late, but better than never!)
STOCKING!
Opening Nana and Grandpa's gifts.
Family Christmas Morning. Annabelle was really cute trying to open presents, and we learned that the gifts in bags were her favorite. She loved this tiny red book she got, and was disinterested in toys and baby dolls when she had her book.
Annabelle's Hair BEFORE her cut. I don't have a great one of it after, but look how long. I kinda miss it.
Just some cuteness:
(i really try not to let her stand that close to the TV, but i thought this was cute. Plus, she is watching my favorite Disney movie!)
One of my favorite things about today is that it is the last day of January. In my opinion, it's the worst month of the year. And February is one of my most favorite! I'm not trying to be too pessimistic here, but I have a good feeling February won't be my favorite this year. :( Hubby is out of town a lot this month, and that makes us sad. So, I will really try try try to keep myself very busy, and work on projects I have wanted to get done for a long time. To ACTUALLY DO some of the cute Pinterest ideas I have seen! Also, I will hopefully be posting some belly pics soon. Have a great week!
1.29.2012
12 weeks. 4 days.
How far along? 12 weeks 4 days (close to second trimester!)
Total weight gain: not really sure. I think around 4 lbs. Feels like WAY more.
Maternity clothes? not yet. getting close. Jeans are so so uncomfortable and tight, which is why my weight gain FEELS like way more!
Stretch marks? no
Sleep: i love sleep. i want more of it. that's all.
Best moment this week: Finding out that Annabelle's heart is healthy!
Miss Anything? My husband SO much! (He is out of town)
Movement: I SERIOUSLY think I have been feeling movement!
Food cravings: Not really. Any food sounds good to me, except hamburgers.
Anything making you queasy or sick: Certain scents. Overeating, which seems to be happening more lately. wooops.
Gender: Can't even wait to find out.
Labor Signs: no
Symptoms: BIG(er) belly.
Belly Button in or out? in
Wedding rings on or off? on
Happy or Moody most of the time: mostly happy. This week has been long, and not my favorite for the most part, but mostly happy.
Looking forward to: Finding out the gender!!
This past week, we had an appointment with Annabelle's cardiologist. She was due for an ECHO, just to check up. We left with GREAT news of a healthy heart. We are so thankful to God for healing her little heart, and allowing her to be a vibrant little girl. In further, but short detail, she was born with a hole in her heart, which actually happens more often than we thought. They assumed it would close on it's own. Which, we found out, it basically has. It is now the size of a pinhole. Her doctor was very happy with the news, too. :)
I read the sweetest thing on Kelle Hampton's blog this week. I took this little paragraph and had to share it....
"This morning she woke up early--early enough I had to check the clock to make sure it wasn't still the middle of the night. I heard the rattle of the crib railing and her happy whispers, and I finally reluctantly climbed out to welcome the day with her. I feel her low muscle tone most when I pull her from the crib. There is no resistance, no independent efforts to stand tall and pull her weight, and I love that. Every ounce of her sinks into my grasp as I lift her and pull her close, her bottom settling into my forearm, her hands touching my face, her chest fully dropping into my shoulder. I remember pregnancy yoga classes and how long it took the instructor to guide us into this kind of limber physical release. "Let go of your shoulders. Imagine your chest is dropping. Now release your leg muscles, your thighs, your calves...let go of it all. Submit to the peace in your inner soul," she'd exhort and even after all those steps, there was still a part I couldn't let go. After that experience I realize low muscle tone is hardly a disability. It's an enviable ability...to just be."
I totally know what she is talking about! Pulling Annabelle from her crib, especially after a nap when she is still a little sleepy. She really does just melt. I love it. It encouraged me SO much when she wrote: "low muscle tone is hardly a disability. It's an enviable ability...to just be." How I wish I could be that way sometimes. To just be. To REST. To fully depend on the One who holds my life, my family, my future in His hands.
I love my little Annabelle.
Total weight gain: not really sure. I think around 4 lbs. Feels like WAY more.
Maternity clothes? not yet. getting close. Jeans are so so uncomfortable and tight, which is why my weight gain FEELS like way more!
Stretch marks? no
Sleep: i love sleep. i want more of it. that's all.
Best moment this week: Finding out that Annabelle's heart is healthy!
Miss Anything? My husband SO much! (He is out of town)
Movement: I SERIOUSLY think I have been feeling movement!
Food cravings: Not really. Any food sounds good to me, except hamburgers.
Anything making you queasy or sick: Certain scents. Overeating, which seems to be happening more lately. wooops.
Gender: Can't even wait to find out.
Labor Signs: no
Symptoms: BIG(er) belly.
Belly Button in or out? in
Wedding rings on or off? on
Happy or Moody most of the time: mostly happy. This week has been long, and not my favorite for the most part, but mostly happy.
Looking forward to: Finding out the gender!!
This past week, we had an appointment with Annabelle's cardiologist. She was due for an ECHO, just to check up. We left with GREAT news of a healthy heart. We are so thankful to God for healing her little heart, and allowing her to be a vibrant little girl. In further, but short detail, she was born with a hole in her heart, which actually happens more often than we thought. They assumed it would close on it's own. Which, we found out, it basically has. It is now the size of a pinhole. Her doctor was very happy with the news, too. :)
I read the sweetest thing on Kelle Hampton's blog this week. I took this little paragraph and had to share it....
"This morning she woke up early--early enough I had to check the clock to make sure it wasn't still the middle of the night. I heard the rattle of the crib railing and her happy whispers, and I finally reluctantly climbed out to welcome the day with her. I feel her low muscle tone most when I pull her from the crib. There is no resistance, no independent efforts to stand tall and pull her weight, and I love that. Every ounce of her sinks into my grasp as I lift her and pull her close, her bottom settling into my forearm, her hands touching my face, her chest fully dropping into my shoulder. I remember pregnancy yoga classes and how long it took the instructor to guide us into this kind of limber physical release. "Let go of your shoulders. Imagine your chest is dropping. Now release your leg muscles, your thighs, your calves...let go of it all. Submit to the peace in your inner soul," she'd exhort and even after all those steps, there was still a part I couldn't let go. After that experience I realize low muscle tone is hardly a disability. It's an enviable ability...to just be."
I totally know what she is talking about! Pulling Annabelle from her crib, especially after a nap when she is still a little sleepy. She really does just melt. I love it. It encouraged me SO much when she wrote: "low muscle tone is hardly a disability. It's an enviable ability...to just be." How I wish I could be that way sometimes. To just be. To REST. To fully depend on the One who holds my life, my family, my future in His hands.
I love my little Annabelle.
1.19.2012
Steps!
My sweet girl has been trying to walk! She has taken some steps all by herself and I couldn't be more proud. She wants to walk so bad. She's amazing. Here is a little video of her the other day. (I'm not sure why the video is crooked.)
Our house smells like fresh air and bleach this evening. Poor babe has had a pretty icky belly bug this week. We have gone through a lot of laundry. I assumed at first that it was all because of teething, which takes a toll on these little ones. But, we are thinking now it must be something else. It breaks my heart when she isn't herself. She is such an easy going little girl, that sometimes it may be hard to tell if she is really hurt or sick. I can tell the past couple of days that she is just tired and feels weak. I know how I feel when I have a sick stomach. I am sure it is confusing to a little peanut. I feel the need to bleach everything and make sure all her things are germ free. Tomorrow may be a day of getting better and cleaner.
The weather here has been incredible the past couple days. Fresh air running through my house perks me up almost as much as coffee. I love January this year. And Texas. This is my kind of winter.
Annabelle got a little haircut this week, and she looks adorable. She was due for at least a trim, but we chopped a little more than that.
aaannnndddd...i had pictures to post, but I have a new computer and can NOT figure anything out on it. so frustrating. I'll get around to it.....
Our house smells like fresh air and bleach this evening. Poor babe has had a pretty icky belly bug this week. We have gone through a lot of laundry. I assumed at first that it was all because of teething, which takes a toll on these little ones. But, we are thinking now it must be something else. It breaks my heart when she isn't herself. She is such an easy going little girl, that sometimes it may be hard to tell if she is really hurt or sick. I can tell the past couple of days that she is just tired and feels weak. I know how I feel when I have a sick stomach. I am sure it is confusing to a little peanut. I feel the need to bleach everything and make sure all her things are germ free. Tomorrow may be a day of getting better and cleaner.
The weather here has been incredible the past couple days. Fresh air running through my house perks me up almost as much as coffee. I love January this year. And Texas. This is my kind of winter.
Annabelle got a little haircut this week, and she looks adorable. She was due for at least a trim, but we chopped a little more than that.
aaannnndddd...i had pictures to post, but I have a new computer and can NOT figure anything out on it. so frustrating. I'll get around to it.....
1.11.2012
SOOOOOO.....
ANNABELLE GRACE is going to be a BIG SISTER!!!
(The little baby at almost 10 weeks)
I have been anxiously waiting for this blog post for a while. I needed to have bases covered of family and close friends before announcing it to the blog world. And, I THINK that they are covered. (Please forgive me if this is not how you wanted to find out.)
I found this little pregnancy blog questionaire recently and wanted to use it occasionally, too. It asks questions that can begin a good story. :)
SO, here's the most recent scoop...
How far along? 10 Weeks (today)
Total weight gain: This may not be something that I will answer all the time, but for now: About 2 or 3 lbs. (Maybe more. I blame Christmas break)
Maternity clothes? Not yet, but will be sooner than last time, I can already tell. My jeans are already feeling a little uncomfortable. I have heard that second pregnancy can pop out a lot sooner than the first, and that is what seems to be happening.
Sleep: sleeping well, but already having the "midnight pee".
Best moment this week: First ultrasound listening to the baby's heartbeat at our doctor's appointment this week. The baby was wiggling and putting on a show, and it was so adorable.
Miss Anything? Tonight I missed a cold tap beer. We went out for burgers, and Craig's frosty beer looked way better than my iced tea.
Movement: Not yet.
Food cravings: Seems like I have been wanting fast food/junk food more than ever! My appetite shot through the roof there for a while. One night last week, all I wanted was Sonic motzererlla sticks with ranch and a Chick Fil A Cookies and Cream milkshake. I managed to get both, but on different days so that I didn't feel so guilty. I gotta get that under control. ;)
Anything making you queasy or sick: Seems like the first weeks were the worst so far. Just like with Annabelle's pregnancy, I can NOT stand scents. Like candles or perfume. I have asked craig a few times to lay off the cologne. And all of my lovely Scentsy is in the garage for now. Bummer. ALSO, weirdest thing...COFFEE. I love coffee usually, but I couldnt handle the smell in the morning. I guess that is a good thing, so I can cut back on caffine a bit. BUT, I have been feeling much better lately, so that's good.
Gender: Too soon to tell. (MARCH 6 is our ultrasound day. I look forward to MUCH more this time than just finding out the gender. With all we learned last time, I have some different perspectives and maybe some different fears, and PRAYERS.
Labor Signs: NOPE. Good thing.
Symptoms: Besides the random nauseau, I get random headaches. Sore boobies. Hightened smell. bleh.
Belly Button in or out? IN
Wedding rings on or off? on
Happy or Moody most of the time: Most of the time content. BUT, I have noticed my emotions are a little crazy. I cry a lot more than normal these days. About things I would not normally cry over. Tears well up super easy.
Looking forward to: Really I am looking forward to so many things, and I have a long way to go, and much to enjoy. When we were at the hospital the other day (same place as my doctor's office), I was telling Craig how excited I am to be in that room again, waiting and expecting the arrival of a new baby. BUT, that's a long way off. SO, the most recent thing I am looking forward to is selfish, my BIRTHDAY. In February. Ha.
OH, due date is AUGUST 8. :)
(The little baby at almost 10 weeks)
I have been anxiously waiting for this blog post for a while. I needed to have bases covered of family and close friends before announcing it to the blog world. And, I THINK that they are covered. (Please forgive me if this is not how you wanted to find out.)
I found this little pregnancy blog questionaire recently and wanted to use it occasionally, too. It asks questions that can begin a good story. :)
SO, here's the most recent scoop...
How far along? 10 Weeks (today)
Total weight gain: This may not be something that I will answer all the time, but for now: About 2 or 3 lbs. (Maybe more. I blame Christmas break)
Maternity clothes? Not yet, but will be sooner than last time, I can already tell. My jeans are already feeling a little uncomfortable. I have heard that second pregnancy can pop out a lot sooner than the first, and that is what seems to be happening.
Sleep: sleeping well, but already having the "midnight pee".
Best moment this week: First ultrasound listening to the baby's heartbeat at our doctor's appointment this week. The baby was wiggling and putting on a show, and it was so adorable.
Miss Anything? Tonight I missed a cold tap beer. We went out for burgers, and Craig's frosty beer looked way better than my iced tea.
Movement: Not yet.
Food cravings: Seems like I have been wanting fast food/junk food more than ever! My appetite shot through the roof there for a while. One night last week, all I wanted was Sonic motzererlla sticks with ranch and a Chick Fil A Cookies and Cream milkshake. I managed to get both, but on different days so that I didn't feel so guilty. I gotta get that under control. ;)
Anything making you queasy or sick: Seems like the first weeks were the worst so far. Just like with Annabelle's pregnancy, I can NOT stand scents. Like candles or perfume. I have asked craig a few times to lay off the cologne. And all of my lovely Scentsy is in the garage for now. Bummer. ALSO, weirdest thing...COFFEE. I love coffee usually, but I couldnt handle the smell in the morning. I guess that is a good thing, so I can cut back on caffine a bit. BUT, I have been feeling much better lately, so that's good.
Gender: Too soon to tell. (MARCH 6 is our ultrasound day. I look forward to MUCH more this time than just finding out the gender. With all we learned last time, I have some different perspectives and maybe some different fears, and PRAYERS.
Labor Signs: NOPE. Good thing.
Symptoms: Besides the random nauseau, I get random headaches. Sore boobies. Hightened smell. bleh.
Belly Button in or out? IN
Wedding rings on or off? on
Happy or Moody most of the time: Most of the time content. BUT, I have noticed my emotions are a little crazy. I cry a lot more than normal these days. About things I would not normally cry over. Tears well up super easy.
Looking forward to: Really I am looking forward to so many things, and I have a long way to go, and much to enjoy. When we were at the hospital the other day (same place as my doctor's office), I was telling Craig how excited I am to be in that room again, waiting and expecting the arrival of a new baby. BUT, that's a long way off. SO, the most recent thing I am looking forward to is selfish, my BIRTHDAY. In February. Ha.
OH, due date is AUGUST 8. :)
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