Posts Tagged ‘baby’

The Nursery

I don’t think I ever got around to posting pics of the nursery so here’s one we took to help with house selling (made me realise we need a rug!) We decorated the room ourselves and my mum and I (she did 90% of the work) made all the crib bedding, the roman blinds and recovered the chair in the damask print. She did an AMAZING job!

Some of my favourite things in this room?

  • Name print above the crib from Penny People Designs
  • 3 Sprouts Elephant storage bin in far right corner
  • Giant Monkey (on chair) by BlaBla Kids
  • Owl (top left corner of the wall shelf) by b.delicious
  • The “A” and “Z” bookends whose’s colour spouted the whole design (and who Benjamin Moore used to create the wall colour for me!)
  • The adorable (and perfectly matched) wooden mobile which was a gift from the owner of a local toy store just after we found out we were having a girl (no idea who its by!)
  • All the old school Fisher Price toys once belonged to Husbando or me

Monday Meze – With Gender Vote Appetizers

Well – Happy Monday and all that jazz.

We had a teensy tiny taste of spring yesterday and it was FABBY-DO. Of course we’re back to rain, miserable rain but yesterday seemed to fill up my optimism well so I’m sure real spring is just around the corner and yesterday was the taster for the real deal!

So many little things to catch up with you on – no idea where to start.

Husbando: is home thank god. I was turning into a wreck! That said my imagining of his arrival (me at the arrivals gate brandishing my adorable and yet oh-so-big bump in a sexy black dress and heels) was shot to hell as he lost his wallet just before he left London and his permanent residency card was in said wallet. Cue THREE HOUR wait at customs and very grumpy/teary wife who did not look sexy or adorable. That said we had a fabulous weekend together and all is forgiven!

Midwife Appointment:  Interesting. Baby all good – happy little heartbeat all strong and easy to find.  But… This is really where I struggle with my midwife. My Weight has become an issue with her (just this one so far so not entirely sure what the deal is and she’s not exactly strutting on catwalks herself). I am currently 6lbs up on my pre-pregnancy weight, and in total I have gained 10lbs (I lost 4lbs the first month I knew I was pregnant). The midwife basically said that this is unacceptable and, in her words, at my size, I should “maintain or even LOSE weight.” WTF?

When I asked her what was “normal” weight gain for pregnancy she couldn’t give me a straight answer. She said that it is usually suggested that women gain 20 – 40lbs but that’s based on someone being of average weight pre-pregnancy and as I was over-weight pre-pregnancy she doesn’t think I should gain anything (or LOSE – always with the losing). Now, I completely acknowledge that I was about 25lbs overweight before I got pregnant – but thats it. Not 50lbs, not 100lbs and whilst I know 25lbs is not great I find it hard to take that she thinks I should be losing weight. I know the baby’s going to weigh something, that my blood volume doubles and I swear my boobs are 10lbs on their own – shouldn’t that all be taken into consideration?

Based on the weigh in and my food diary for the week I have been told I should be having carbs (rice, cereal, bread, pasta, etc – but not counting fruit) no more than once a day, and that I should be amping up my protein. What do you guys think? Is she being unreasonable or should I suck it up and pass on the carbs?

The midwife also sent me home with a book on labour and delivery which I want to blog about in its own post but I will tease you by saying the book was/is responsible for my first (and so far, only) complete pregnancy meltdown. Fun times!

THE Ultrasound:  THE ultrasound (as I have taken to referring to it) is on Friday. I have been lecturing the bebe every day about being a good boy or girl and letting us see what it is. I promise copious amounts of tears if it doesn’t and after watching poor Emily suffer last week will probably go down the 3D ultrasound route too if bebe doesn’t listen to its mummy.

So, in the spirit of not knowing I am asking you, dear internets, to weigh in on the baby gender in the poll to your right. If it helps you at all here some old wives tales and what they supposedly predict:

  • I have noticed an increase in hair growth (boy)
  • I generally crave salty/sour things (boy) but the last 2 weeks cakes, etc (girl)
  • The baby’s heartbeat has been consistently around 150 (girl)
  • I am carrying high (girl - this is supposed to mean girl but all my friends who are having girls are carrying low!)
  • I am constantly cold (boy)
  • My hair is more full bodied and shiny (boy)
  • I have had a lot of headaches (boy)
  • My skin is soft (girl)

So… did that help? Please go forth to the poll on the right and cast your democratic and informed vote on the gender of our bebe!

Feeelings, Nothing more than Feeeeeelings.

So I *think* I felt the baby move! Its been a bit of a strange week really – on Sunday night I hadly slept because of a migraine then when I dragged my exhausted as to bed Monday night I couldn’t actually fall asleep. As I lay there begging sleep to come I felt this funny, tap-tap-tap like someone was flicking the side of my belly.  When I pushed against it, it moved to the other side and tapped there too. I’m really hoping it was the baby.  I’ve only felt it a couple more times but I’m hoping I’ll feel it more and more in the coming weeks.

I’m adjusting to Husbando being away – we’ve been able to talk most days which helps but I don’t think either of us are doing as well with this as we thought we would. My mantra today has been “One more week, one more week!”

I’ve got a review up at Spilt Milk Moms for one of my favourite mommy-to-be bath products so if you’re expecting or looking for a gift for someone who is go check it out!

Other than that I am all about the weekend getting here so I can kick back and meet up with some of my favourite bloggers on Sunday!

Hormones

I feel like crap today.  Emotionally and physically.  Haven't had a hormonal day yet so I suppose I'm owed one.  Had weird dreams last night – incredibly vivid but so strange.  One was about us having to capture a shark and it was jumping in the boat and kept trying to eat me and I had to kick and knee it off me until husbando finally stabbed it in the head with a machete.  Weird.

We met the mid-wife last week and they were wonderful.  Really nice, not overly fussy, or overly hippy hippy (the clinic name is soooooo awfully new-agey and hippy it makes me gag so we weren't entirely sure what to expect) plus they were so sweet with husbando and inclusive of him.  I can already tell that he's going to be so hands on as a dad which is brilliant!

On the weekend we did something a wee bit scary – we bought our stroller.  Now I know its ridiculous to be buying a stroller at only 10 weeks pregnant but I have done TONS and TONS of research on strollers (partially for work too – I'm not entirely mad) and I knew that there were only a couple that could do everything we wanted them to (reversible, easily collapsable, will take a car seat, extendable handle, and work with as both a carriage and a stroller).  So I was am, if I'm honest, head over heels in love with the Peg Perego Skate and husbando wanted proof that it was the best.  Well not only was it the best but it was on sale for $300 less than the normal price.  $300 is a lot of baby things.  So we bought it and so far I have been able to resist the urge to put the dog in it and take it around the neighbourhood (although I have pushed it around the main floor of our house a few time – albeit without the dog!)  I LOVE LOVE LOVE this stroller and am very excited about it!

Now – I'm still looking for your creative inspiration for my blog names so get on your thinking hats and unleash your genius on me!  There will be prizes!

So there we go – what i thought was going to be a moaning post about how crap I feel has been relatively upbeat!  Happy Monday!