Thursday, September 23, 2010



I woke up Saturday morning, and felt like maybe I had a bladder infection. It was so slight, the symptoms, that I excused my feelings for normal pregnancy symptoms. Since my symptoms didn't really get worse, I ignored them. Well, today at work, I just felt off, my symptoms seemed to increase and the baby gave me a jab to the bladder. That sent me over the edge. I doubled over in pain, and wanted to cry. I called my OB and asked if I could just swing by and leave a urine sample. They said, "No, you need to see the doctor." So I went in, left a urine sample, and viola, in a few moments...I was diagnosed with a UTI. So start the antibiotics, the OB told me, and keep drinking lots of fluids. I have another OB appt next week, so we will check things out then. I was hoping I'd go without getting a UTI. I get them so frequently just normally, but this one was a bit different. I guess because I always feel like I have pressure on my bladder, from the baby. He is doing well, and his heart rate checked out fine, and a good sign is, he is still crazy active as can be.

My baby shower is this Saturday. I am looking forward to it. Its been quite the ordeal trying to plan. I still have not told my mother about it. I am sure at some point she will find out about it. I have a hard time getting over things, and can tend to hold a grudge for a while. Its something I wish I didn't do, so often. The background of the story goes as so....Originally I was not going to have a shower. I didn't really care if we had one or not. My best friend lives in Seattle, I didn't want her to try planning something, from afar. She did offer to throw one, but I remember how very busy I was, when I had two small children. It was not something I wanted her to deal with. I would have much rather had her enjoy being a guest. This is my husband's first child, and although he won't be at the shower, he really wanted me to have one. He wants all the 1st experiences. I can understand that, and how can I take that from him, just because I already have kids of my own? He and I came up with this great idea. I told him that my mother was always saying, "If you need my help with anything, let me know." I thought this would be perfect, she could help me put together a shower. I was so excited to talk with her about it, that I called her right away. I had all these ideas in my head, and I couldn't wait to share them with her. We talked, and I just simply asked her, "Would you want to help me put together a baby shower, and host it?" I even told her that my husband and I would take care of the expenses. She said, "You want me to throw you a shower??" This was not said in excitement, but rather with a tone like, why in the world would I do that for you? She said, "Isn't someone else supposed to do that for you?" "I wouldn't even know who you'd invite." She sounded very put out, and annoyed that I would even ask for her help. I immediately began to cry quietly. I was hurt, and taken by surprise. After listening to her give me many reasons why she didn't feel like she was the appropriate person to throw a shower I finally said, "Its okay, please forget it, we won't do this." "OH stop it!" she snapped at me. She could tell I was hurt, and tried to change her tone with me. She said, "Oh you could make that dip you like, and I will come by this weekend and we will send out invites." I agreed, then bawled to my husband. After speaking with him, mind you he was very angry. He said, "I will throw you a shower." I told him thank you, but that it was okay. He then said, "Let's see if Cheryl will help us out." I called my mother and told her that I had decided not to have a shower. She didn't fight me on it, and I didn't think she would.

So, I still haven't gotten past this hurt feeling. I just hope that I never hurt my children like that. This may not seem like a big deal to anyone else, but its just one of several things she has done, in my life, that make me feel this way. I just can't handle it any longer, and don't know what to do about it. I have tried time and time again to talk with her, and it always ends up with me being overly sensitive. Perhaps I am, but I guess I always wished my mother would be a little more sensitive herself.

So, now as it stands I have planned this shower myself, and have some help with two good friends. I will hope to post some pictures of the event. I am really looking forward to hanging out with my friends and two daughters. I am really going to miss them all, when we move away. I am trying to enjoy these celebrations we have, and the time we will spend together.

My B-day is coming up, and I'd like to plan a dinner, have friends over, and celebrate. I just have to think of the day to do so :)

Friday, September 17, 2010




I hope my son is born a Libra...he is due a "Scorpio"....Random, yes I know....but I have my own reasons for wanting a Libra....

I have been sick...still. This is getting really old :(
I stayed home yesterday, and had to leave work early. I came home, went to sleep, woke up and tried to get some things done...it didn't work out so well. I kept breaking out in hot flashes, and felt like puking...my head was POUNDING, also. As any pregnant woman knows, its hard to know if you are in fact sick, or if its the pregnancy....In this case, I feel pretty confident, that I am once again fighting something off. I will be taking Benadryl tonight, once again.

I am supposed to go out to the base tomorrow, to get some more stuff for the baby. I am also going to meet Karla tomorrow for lunch. That will be nice, I miss her a lot.

33 weeks down...7ish more to go....
Its gonna go by fast....isn't it...I am not ready.....

Next weekend is the baby shower. I ordered the cutest "Thank you" favors for the party...I hope my friends like them as much as I do...I am excited to see everyone, and eat some yummy food!

Friday, September 10, 2010

32 Weeks

Only 8 more weeks left, but somehow I keep thinking I will deliver early. Maybe 1-2 weeks before my due date. Jeremy is hoping for an October 31st baby, but I just don't think he will stay in that long. I had a scare about 2 weeks ago. I came to work, and just didn't feel right. I was very, very crampy. I had menstrual like cramps and Braxton Hick's like you wouldn't believe. Fortunately I was already scheduled to have a OB appointment. I went to the OB, told them how I had been feeling and they gave me a fetal fibronectin test and ultrasound. They were able to determine that the chances of my going into preterm labor (before 35 weeks) was slim. Thankfully! I am NOT ready for him to be born yet. I have a million things to wrap up at work, and even more at home, well like 1/2 a million at home.

I worked 40 regular hours this week, plus got paid my 8 holiday for Monday, so basically I worked 4 10 hour shifts this week. I was so behind because I had taken 2 vacation days, the week before. I don't have anyone to cover my workload while I am out, so I was swamped! I worked 9:30 am to 8pm, yesterday and 6am to 6:45pm today. There were a few bumps this week, so it was hard just working 10 hour shifts, each day. Ara and Tolk had a death in the family, on their dad's side...and Emma was abandoned at school by her aunt, yesterday. I ended up picking her up after school today, bringing her back to work with me, then Jeremy grabbed her on his way up the hill. Thank goodness my job is so flexible! I honestly don't know how I would manage some days!

My laptop has been in the shop, and I just got it back. So I thought I'd quickly update this page. I am still fighting off a cold. I have a cough that won't go away, it sucks...but I hear that colds last a lot longer, when you are pregnant. I see the OB again this coming Monday, then the following week I have another anatomy ultrasound. Jeremy and I also tour the hospital on Sunday, and will fill out admission paperwork.....

I am going to end this now...Emma is here and she is begging to go to bed....
Update soon!