8 months now

MeMe is now a Super-preemie! Yay! 32 weeks of baking, so amazed to make it this long. This date was highlighted and circled months ago. I have had my cerclage in for exactly half my pregnancy. 16 weeks since the surgery and 4 weeks until the stitches can be cut. Husb is getting really excited, especially about the stitch removal (then he can finally get some nooky). We see Dr M on Tues and plan to get more details on that process. He’s been my cheerleader on days when I feel crappy and reminds me that she’s coming very soon so hang in there!

Symptoms: extreme hunger, gas, nausea, fatigue, super belly!

Published in: on August 16, 2009 at 12:30 am  Comments (1)  
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31 weeks of taking over

Little Miss MeMe is taking over.  She’s the first thing people see when they look at me.  For a while, my belly was big but still a little hideable, now there is no mistaking that I didn’t just swallow a basketball.  My neighbor cornered me the other day and yesterday, we went to a house party where she was the topic of conversation.

It was for a 2 year old’s birthday celebration, but more like a multi-generational party.  My parents, husb and I went to this party thrown by some members of our club/association.  A few of us Ghanaian-Americans get together monthly to discuss different topics and embrace culture. Mostly we throw parties/picnics and socialize.  They were very supportive after my boys died and brought us food when my aunt died shortly after that.  It’s like one big extended family with the older generations hanging out with the younger ones.  My parents have tons of kids to spoil and play with as if they were their grandkids.  I haven’t been to any meetings or gatherings in months, mostly because I had to work or because I was just lazy.  Husb said they always asked about me.  I think lots of people were really worried about my emotional state for a loooong time because I stayed in hiding.  Anyway, the party was extra cute. And it turns out the hostess, whose daughter was the birthday star, was 4.5 months pregnant as well. 

 She actually did a belly bump with me, it was pretty funny.  So then comes the questions about my belly.  Everyone was so happy I’m so close to delivering and there will be a new baby to join the group.  Babies get all the attention.  The babies will get held and passed around from woman to woman all night long.  There was a 6 month old cute little boy that was sitting on various laps and getting his cheeks messed with.  It’s hilarious. I don’t usually participate in the baby-passing; I just ask how old the baby is, wave hi to the little one, and say that he/she is cute.  I’m sure when MeMe is out of the cuddle phase, any new baby will make me want to hug and squeeze them too. One of my mom’s long-time friends said she was so excited she’s gonna be like another grandma.  MeMe is gonna get smothered everytime I bring her to a party/picnic/meeting. 

My parents have been advertising the “Outdooring” party already. Mom told some of her work friends already.  We were thinking November, before Christmas craziness kicks in.  It’ll give us a chance to use tradition to show off the baby and bring her into our community. Awesome!

MeMe is so big, I can’t imagine how things will be in 4 weeks.  When I lie down, all she does is kick and move.  Thump thump thump all night long.  My belly looks like a snake is moving underneath my skin.  Keep movin and groovin baby girl!  Other symptoms:  insomnia (pretty much all pregnancy long), sore hips when sleeping on either side for too long even with the body pillow between my knees, urinary frequency, fatigue, easily short-of-breath, hunger, indigestion, occasional acid reflux, vivid dreams, hands fall asleep randomly, lots of light belly stretchies (boo!).

BP during the week was good, still no ankle or pedal swelling. No bleeding and rare braxton-hicks.

Another cool thing was that the party was located near the area of Southern Cali we want to move to.  Husb and I spent most of the night analyzing the house layout, backyard, neighborhood, etc.  So the plan is still to move later this year.  Mom doesn’t like the idea because she thinks we’ll be too far and that I might regret having a longer commute to work.  Dad thinks it’s a great opportunity since the big homes are going for great prices.  If they can come up for a party, they can come up to see MeMe just as easily.  It’s okay mom, I know I probably wouldn’t want MeMe to move away from me either!

No GD for me

My mom and I went to my appointment with Dr S and I’m in the clear for GD. My glucose tolerance test came back at 112. Swwweet! My bp is still good and weight up 5 lbs. I need to quit being so lazy and start walking in the neighborhood. Husb has put on some lbs too so I think we’ll walk together. I’m surprised my bp is so great. I am prone to higher pressures especially when stressed. With pcos I know the risks for preeclampsia and GD are high. So I keep thinking I’m gonna get it. So far so good.

My cervix is closed and 3 cm long. Stitches are still in place and doing their job.

MeMe has a big ol’ head and she’s still head down. No cute profile shot this time and her legs were crossed. I asked the doc if she was growing okay and he said she looked fine but ordered another ultrasound at the fetal care center to more accurately check her growth. Do I really need that? I doubt it. I’m still on the fence about the U/S. Plus my HMO at work is going to cut off in a week because it lasts for 12 weeks if you aren’t actively working.

I’m covered under husb’s PPO, but it won’t kick in until I get the letter saying my HMO kicked me off. I don’t know if the PPO will cover the specialized care anymore without reauthorization blah blah blah. If not, plan is to stop seeing the peri, no U/S, and go back to Dr M until I give birth. I would rather have her as my doc anyway. Her bedside manner is awesome!

We’ll see. Next appt should be at 30 weeks.

Symptoms: insomnia, fatigue, shortness of breath with stairs, hunger, big baby movements, indigestion, random uterine tighting.

23 weeks of glamour

Yay 23 weeks!  Keep ‘em coming. MeMe is kicking more often and I’m super hungry most of the time.  I drink water like crazy thinking the hunger is actually thirst, but it’s not enough.  Belly button is flat now, hasn’t popped yet.  Lots of discharge which Dr. S told me will happen especially because of the cerclage. Waking every 2 hours again to pee at night and can’t seem to get comfortable in bed sometimes.  I sleep surrounded by pillows but it’s not quite right.  I get hot flashes at night and have to sleep with fan on me.  I sleep better during the day like I used to when I was working night shift! I don’t see Dr. S for another 2 weeks (6/29), it’s amazing how these weeks go by and I’m not freaking out as badly.

 Husb and I went shopping for our kids on Saturday and came home with lots of clothes.  It’s funny to say “our kids” meaning his son and our daughter.  We found tons of cute outfits on clearance (woohoo!) at Burlington Coat Factory. Husb was so happy and excited looking at all the cute little outfits and baby clothes.  He kept grabbing things to buy.  So cute! It also gave us a chance to browse at all the stuff that are associated with babies.  That is big business! So many styles of playards, floor mats, bottles, bouncers, etc.  We even found this really cute Baby’s First Medicine Cabinet thingy.  I thought it was pretty cool.  We looked at the stuff, but didn’t buy yet.  I’m not mentally ready to buy stuff like that until we get to at least 28 weeks.

We found some shirts and shorts for Dom at another store thanks to $50 of free money given by my mom and MIL for Dom’s 7th  B-day. He’s growing out of everything so we had to buy a size bigger so he’ll have some time to grow into them and they look like Big Boy clothes. No more Spider-Man or Batman outfits, these clothes are manly.  It’s a weird feeling when a child is growing up in front of you and you miss most of it.  We don’t see him daily like his mom does.  He’s only with us 3/4 weekends a month and every other week in the summer and whatever the holiday schedule is.  Sometimes we won’t see him for 2 weeks and it’s like “my goodness, you’ve gotten big!”  People weren’t kidding about kids growing up fast!

I’m also super happy that the new season of True Blood started.  Every sunday brings new joy in MANY ways!  Can’t wait to be “glamoured” by the show every week!

22 weeks of belly kicks

MeMe is kickin’ my ass!  I’m getting beat up here!  She likes to kick me when she’s hungry, when she’s bored, or when I’m ready to sleep.  It’s awesome but weird, kinda feels like a random muscle spasm right at my bikini line or below my bellybutton.  Go baby go!

I’ve decided to do a baby registry online again.  I started one for the twins and never looked at it again.  Now it’s all new, but I can use my old account to login.  My husb made a great point that if his family wants to get something for the baby, that’s the best way to know what to get.  We are expecting my MIL and older SIL to come visit MeMe sometime this fall.  I’m still iffy on having a baby-shower.  Partly because I look terrible in pictures now (ha ha) and I would rather have people see the baby after she’s born.  Baby showers kinda make me nervous.

 With the help of Face.book, I met up with some coworkers for dinner and drinks for two people’s B-days.  It was fun seeing some people I hadn’t seen since April.  Some people had no idea I was pregnant.  I wanted it that way, I told people after the twins “that the next time I get pregnant, nobody will know, I’ll just disappear for months.”Looks like it happened just like that.  While everyone was drinking their beers and “Endless Summer’s” (the official yummiest drink of the night), I had to settle for raspberry mint lemonades that clearly said NO BOOZE.  I miss drinking and partying, but I wouldn’t trade being pregnant with my sweet ass-kickin baby for nothing.  But one drink would’ve been nice, especially since everyone was raving about the yumminess. After dinner, the funky bunch went to a bar and nightclub, so I had to call it a night.  I was tired and it would’ve been no fun watching them drink allllll niiiiiiight.  Bunch of lushes! Would’ve been funny as hell and I wasn’t trying to be someone’s DD at 3 am. It was nice to get dressed up for a few hours. Many more B-days are coming this summer, yay!

I’ve been looking at breastfeeding, baby care, and childbirth classes at my hospital. I figure we’ll take it in August (right around 32 weeks). I’m so happy that MeMe is going the distance.

20 weeks of joy and paranoia…

MeMe (gummy bear’s new nickname) has reached her 20′s. I’m so proud! Everyday when I’m in bed, I feel little taps in my uterus and round ligament pains. I hate those aches and pains, they freak me out. I get paranoid that I’m having contractions or that my cervix is trying to open. Then I feel my panties to make sure they aren’t wet. I am VERY paranoid of my water breaking. I remember very clearly what happened prior to the surprise of my life when my bag of water splashed all over the kitchen floor last year, so I am watching vigilantly for anything close to that. I am slowly starting to trust my body and my stitches. They are holding and my cervix is obeying. Good girl! I’m still taking those 17P shots in the ass every Monday in hopes of keeping my uterus quiet. One more week until we see Dr. S. again. It’s been 4 weeks since the surgery and this is the first week where I don’t have an appointment. I almost feel kinda normal now. Key word is ALMOST.

My next goal is for MeMe to get to 24 weeks. She made it to 20, it wasn’t a very smooth trip, but here we are. Thank you Lord!

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