Ah, home...
home... home... I just LOVE seeing everyone in California
and we had a fabulous time last week. But, there's just
nothing like coming home, is there?
My sister,
Kehau (with some help from my mom, Chris, and sister,
Tina) threw us the be-all, end-all of all baby showers
last weekend! Check out this darling cake:
Well, maybe it's a little hard to see
the cake, but it has a sweet pea on it with a baby's
face. She had tulips everywhere (my very favorite flower)
and every single details was tended! Close your eyes
and imagine (or remember, if you were there): sugar
pea wrapped prawns, crab filled mushrooms, chocolate
fondue... yea, I KNOW!
I must also say, we scored some really
awesome gifts for the baby, too. It was wild opening
the gifts; experiencing these layers of realization:
"they are giving us these teeny, sweet baby items
because we are going to have a BABY!" I know it
sounds strange, but it's just so hard to make the leap
from this growing belly, even with the increasing movement
and... girth (as my dad so eloquently calls it), to
a real live baby. I could have cried a number of times,
realizing how lucky we are to have so much support and
love in our lives, represented by our friends and family
there (in person and spirit) that day. It didn't help
that my sister, Angie, actually crocheted and sent from
Louisiana a sweet baby blanket and wrote in the card
about wrapping our baby in all her love with the blanket.
Took all I had not to just burst crying.
We are really getting quite set up now
with baby supplies. What I didn't realize is that we
will actually need an additional house in which to hold
all of these supplies. I'm thinking we need to get into
the baby supply business in some way. It's incredible
all the baby-specific stuff there is.
Particularly fun was the number of pregnant
friends and family at the shower. There were four of
us in total: our friend Dee (32.5 weeks), our friend
Amy (18 weeks), my Uncle's wife Paula (gave birth 3/25
- congratulations Uncle Mike, Paula, Kerry, and new
baby Devon Violet!)), and me (thirty weeks). Here's
me and Dee and bellies:
Peculiarly, Dee used her belly to guess
the circumference of my belly (for that classic "guess
the belly size" shower game) and it was the same
size as mine. She won the game. Hmmm.
March 18, 2004
Twenty-nine weeks
We're off to California for almost a
week, leaving tomorrow morning at 7am (yea, best laid
plans - but by 8 at the latest!)
March 17, 2004
We had our first Bradley birthing class
last night. Our teacher, Nicole, says I need 80 to 100
grams of protein and a gallon of fluid per DAY! Hello!
- can you say, "rolly poly"?
In dream news, Jim dreamt that we were
in a flying wherehouse in which people were dancing
with babies.
March 16, 2004
I've decided that in the delivery room,
for my post delivery celebration, I request a pitcher
of margaritas (it's this gorgeous weather!) and a giant
tray of sushi.
March 14, 2004
I've been having all these weird
dreams lately. I keep wishing I'd dream about the baby
- maybe get just a little sense of her or him in real
life.
Instead I dream of holding other
babies. Which can be fun, of course. The other night
I dreamt I was holding Miles
(our new nephew.) In the dream, I was even telling Jenn
(our sister-in-law, and Miles' mom) how I was wishing
I'd dream about our baby but instead I dreamt about
Miles. Then the dream got sad and everyone was upset
with us about something and no one wanted to hang out
with us. It was very strange - isolating feeling. Maybe
it has to do with the whole mystery of impending, unknown
motherhood... hmmm. It took an even stranger turn when
in the sky, amidst a bunch of clouds, a circular section
of the clouds would flash and suddenly crystallize to
ice then the ice crystal would fall gleaming to the
ground. It was beautiful and confusing. Actually, as
I write this, it reminds me of Superman! Just free-associating...
What do you think it means?
Then last night I dreamt that
Jim was the father of another woman's baby (one of my
students - but, not in my dream) because they were married
for a short time before he and I got together. I'm pregnant
in the dream and he is taking care of both of us. Thoughts
on that one? (Jim's thoughts: "it's not true!!
- whew!")
March 13, 2004
I was in an all day silent meditation
retreat today. The baby had hiccups, which made me want
to giggle. Sometimes it just feels like s/he and I are
sharing secrets all day.
I forgot to tell you that we felt
the baby's head during our midwife appointment on Thursday!
I'm not kidding - Mickie was poking around at my belly
then she said, "Here - feel this. That's your baby's
head." I guess s/he's breech right now (which Mickie
says changes all the time at this stage and not to worry.)
It was unbelievable. I could feel one side and then
the other side, between my two hands! It seemed maybe
four inches wide or so. Then she had Jim feel it and
he visibly melted - then apologized to the baby profusely
for the pokes. He's going to be one (awesome) sucker
of a dad!
March 11, 2004
Twenty-eight Weeks
We had our midwife appointment today.
Have I told you how much I hate Mickie's scale? Well,
anyway, I didn't get to use the bathroom before I weighed,
which I'm sure made a significant difference... so I've
gained five pounds in four weeks. Jim thought that was
very funny. Mickie, kind soul that she is, said, "Oh,
that's fine! I'm proud of you, that's pretty much on track."
Of course, then she went on to say that I'm on the "closer
to 30-35 pound overall weight gain track than the 25 pound
end of things" - but, "that's still totally
fine..." Fine for HER.Today
was the diabetes test. I had to drink the fancy 7-up I
mentioned they gave me last week. See:
Then they took blood, which makes
me very nervous. So, Jim danced for me the entire time,
to keep me distracted. (Also, I was a captive audience
since I certainly wasn't going to look away toward the
very lifeblood streaming out of my body.)
Tomorrow is the last day of regular
classes. Ten more persuasive speeches to go, then a
couple of easy final days, then fa-la-la - SPRING BREAK!
Margaritas and barbeque! Ah, to dream...
We met with another builder today, to
do some competitive bid gathering. Not lovely news -
seems our current plans "don't work." Also,
there's no way he could build it for anywhere near the
price we got from the first builder. I just left a message
for the first builder - we need to talk.
March 10, 2004
Jim's been working hard on his mom's
house next door. Here he is texturing the walls...
March 8, 2004
Today feels significant in the baby
growing experience. I was in my second class of the
day, listening to the seventh persuasive speech of my
morning, unconsciously resting my arm on my belly while
I scribbled student feedback notes. Suddenly I felt
a big, strange rolling movement under my arm. A millisecond
later, before I was even conscious of the rationality
of the events, I realized this strange sensation was
originating in my belly! I was literally startled almost
to a visible jump! Yea, the baby's been moving for a
while now - but never like THAT! The movements have
been more kick and tap-like. They have felt more like...
well, digestion (am I allowed to say that?) with the
occasional gentle but enthusiastic HI-YAH! thrown in.
This felt like a BIG baby, rolling around inside me,
and jutting out of my belly through the skin. Can the
baby grow that significantly overnight? It happened
again, though less dramatically while I was at Royal
Blend grading papers (my regular grading spot. Snack:
decaf coffee and a delicious, crunchy Hazelnut
Zebra Be-Bop biscotti.)
Jim has jury duty tomorrow. He's not
happy about it.
March 6, 2004
Twenty-seven Weeks (and two days)
Everyone keeps telling me I am
"blossoming" by the day (well, not everyone
uses that exact word, but one person did and I like
it the best.)
It's funny - people no longer
ask, "How are you?" Or, "How's it going?"
Instead they say, very specifically, "How are you
feeling?" To which I always reply, "Great,
thanks! How are you feeling?" That seems to confuse
them for a moment. I guess "How are you feeling?"
is specific pregnancy language. They also always say,
"Well, you look GREAT!" - which, 1) I really
enjoy, and 2) I think is interesting. I wonder if they
are surprised that I'm looking alright or it is because
they know pregnancy can be a time of... well, body image
issues.
March 5, 2004
I was asked by the Department
Chair at work how many classes I think I'll be able
to teach next year. How am I supposed to have any realistic
idea at this point? I can't even imagine what it will
be like to have a baby, much less a baby and a job.
Would it be weird to bring the baby with me to teach
Speech??
I'm afraid once he or she arrives,
I'll never want to leave him or her (is that you laughing,
all you long time veteran mothers who are thinking,
"oh, you'll want to leave them sometimes..."?)
I told them two classes to start,
in Fall. And, I need time in between so Jim can bring
the baby for feeding. We'll just have to see from there.
Advice solicitation: What do you
think? How would you/did you feel leaving your baby
at four months (this would be about eight hours a week)
to go to work?
March 2, 2004
Met with the builder team again today.
We have finalized the general plan: make upstairs into
two bedrooms, an office and an open sitting area, with
a full bath. Downstairs, we'll add a master bedroom
and bath, open the living room into the teeny office
we have down there now and add a little play room off
the living room area. Final drawings will be dropped
off on Friday. Yeeks - so exciting, and really scary.
Except when I realize we will actually have a bath tub.
Then - mostly exciting.