Our big excitement during the holiday season is our new baby! I'm due June 21st, but hoping to have it before then. I'm now 15 weeks. I'm definitely not one of those glowing pregnant women, who just love to be pregnant. I'm not a fan of being pregnant. I'm super excited to have a new baby, but pregnancy is not fun. I do have an ultrasound from my first visit at 7 weeks, but I didn't download that one. The baby looks like a bean. Here are 2 others:
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| This is the baby at 9 1/2 weeks. Notice the little arm buds. Because of this picture, my Dad started calling the baby "Rex." We emailed out this picture to our families to announce it. |
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| Baby at 12 1/2 weeks. The baby is covering it's eyes in the top picture and waving "Hi" in the bottom picture. It's so amazing how much they develop in such a short time. |
This has been my hardest pregnancy. I was sick with Hayden all 9 months and with Cole for 6 months, but this one has just been hard on me. My back has been super messed up, so I go to physical therapy twice a week. I'm constantly nauseous. Constantly. I spent about 6 weeks in bed most of the day. The doctor gave me a prescription. She said it was a miracle drug that would take away the sickness instantly. Let's just say, not true. I've had other issues that are TMI, so I've had 2 unexpected visits to the doctor, both with an ultrasound, and many other calls to the nurse. (I always talk to the same nurse. I know I'm the annoying patient that calls way too much, and they all complain about) I've been put on bed rest a couple times, once for a full week. Yuck. And while this has all been happening, Ryan was of course working full time, and he was finishing his last semester of his Master's degree. Our house has been complete chaos!!
Pity party over:
However, through it all, I have noticed many blessings. First of all, my husband is awesome! I mean it. He really is. With working full time, finishing his master's, and being the ward clerk and gospel doctrine teacher, he would still come home, make dinner, take care of the kids and me, and clean the house. Never once did he complain. Never. And he now has his Master's of Mechanical Engineering!! I love that man!!
I have great kids. I could tell them I needed to stay in bed and they would be fine. They would just play and watch movies. Hayden would bring me water or snacks. A couple times she even made us all peanut butter sandwiches for lunch, all by herself. Cole would get his own snacks and was a big helper. They really are great kids. I love them!!
Despite everything that's been going on, the baby is nice and healthy! The technician and doctor were both surprised at the first ultrasound, because the heartbeat was so strong and steady. The baby is growing and developing as it should be.
My parents love me. I called and asked for prayers and knew that they would be said. Even though I'm 28, my mom still watches out for me. She was in the process of getting my Relief Society Presidents name and number to let her know we needed help when I was being too prideful to call and ask for help myself. My mom lives thousands of miles away, and is still ready to take care of me.
When I was on bedrest, I told my visiting teacher (after sucking up my pride). An hour later meals were set up for our family for the entire week. Women brought us delicious dinners for 5 straight nights, just because they wanted to help. Amazing!
I have great friends! My kids always have somewhere to go. My friends have babysit during my different appointments, sometimes with no notice, and when the kids just need to get out and play. I'm definitely blesses to have great friends.
We'll have a whole album of ultrasound pictures, at the rate we're going :)
I'm actually feeling somewhat better. The last 2 weeks I've been up more and actually getting a few things done. I've been able to enjoy the holiday festivities and time with my family, and am thankful for that.
There has to be opposition in all things, right?
Anyway, we are all excited for our new baby. I think it's a boy. At the last ultrasound, the technician kept referring to the baby as "he". I said "It's funny that you keep calling him he, because I really think it's a boy." She got all flustered and quickly assured me she was just using "he" as a general term. We should find out in about 6 weeks!
The kids, especially Cole, love to hug and kiss my belly. Hayden has been playing "pregnant" a lot. There's lots of baby buzz at our house, for sure!!

