Saturday, July 23, 2011

Just Crunch the Numbers Again

I swear, sometimes the conversations between Chris and I are like a scene from The Office. 

Crunch.

(Please refer back to the previous post to understand the following)  

Earlier tonight, I head upstairs for a nice shower. Afterward, I sit on the bed and begin combing through my wet hair.  Chris enters the room, face gleaming with excitement. 

"So.....? How are you feeling?" (Grin gets bigger)

"Um... fine."

"Ya, but how are you... you know... feeling?"

"I AM FINE!"

"Is the baby getting any lower? Any back pain? Is he crowning?" (He was mostly kidding with the last one)

"NO! I haven't had any labor progress since my shower."

"Hmmm.... Can you check again?"




Friday, July 22, 2011

Race Horse

Today is the due date. That doesn't mean much though, especially for a first time mom, where it's common to go over 41 weeks.  So today is no big deal for me.  As the day went on though, I started to feel cramping more frequently.  So I asked my long-distance doula and aunt Amy what that could mean.

Her response:
"Wah hahaha! That is classic early labor, but don't too excited, it could go away. Keep me posted! Even if it's late, call me if you need to."

Alright so no big deal, it may just go away. I decided to inform Chris of my little conversation with Amy... probably a bad idea.

His response:
"Seriously?
......
Seriously????
..........
SERIOUSLY???!!!!??!"


Me: "Ya, but like I said, Amy says it could go away so don't get too excited just yet."

It was like he didn't even hear me... Chris began jumping up and down and clapping, running around the house, telling his whole family that "JULENE IS IN EARLY LABOR!!!"

And then, like a race horse out of the gate, he was off... making sure that the hose we had planned to use would in fact hook up to the sink.

The thing about early labor, though, is it can stop and the start back up again. So this is NOT an official post about me being in labor, because we are not 100% sure.  And by "we" I mean "I". I tried telling Chris that this might not mean anything, and he called me a Debbie Downer. 

Tuesday, July 19, 2011

I Feel Good, I Feel Great...

But Chris doesn't.  He has been quite sick this week. It is also the final week before the due date, which has Chris a little freaked out: "What if the baby comes and I am too sick to be around him?!!!?"   He has made a personal goal this week to get better at record speed, and to make sure that everyone else stays healthy so that Kaden can be born into the cleanest environment imaginable (other than the moon).  To accomplish this, the first thing he has done is to quarantine himself  in the basement of the house for most of his waking hours.  But that, my friends, was not good enough.  Today, he had the idea to post "Wash Your Hands" signs all over the house.  You know, just like they do during the flu season:

By the door...

On the fridge...

In the pantry...

And of course...

In the bathroom.


Luckily, I found someone he could relate with. 

I just hope he doesn't need to go as far as Death Therapy. 

Sunday, July 17, 2011

A Different Kind of Business Model

For our latest prenatal appointment, Chris and I waited patiently in the one of the rooms in the Birth Center for the midwife to come in.  While we were waiting, one of the midwife assistants was checking my blood pressure, fetal position, fetal heart rate, my weight, and every other routine thing required at a prenatal visit.  As a side note, this is where we have our prenatal visits every week:

There are two other rooms similar to this. These are the birth center rooms, and all the prenatal visits are done in these rooms so you can become comfortable and familiar with them should you desire to have your baby at the birth center

A few minutes later, the midwife walked in with a big smile on her face, "Hey, can I join this party?" She made a beeline over to me and gave me a big hug. "I'm so happy I get to check up on you this week! It's so good to see you!" This midwife is one of the most happy and bubbly people I have ever met.  She told me it was because she gets to witness miracles almost on a daily basis with every birth she attends, I just think it's because she's genuine. We continued talking, much of it had to do with final questions about the birth as we get closer to the due date; she wanted to make sure we were as prepared as possible.  The rest of the time, however, we just talked. She got to know us better, and we got to know her better.  And I loved it.   45 minutes later, she stole one more big hug from me, and we were on our way.  I am actually quite excited that I get to share my birthing experience with her. 

This is one thing I have noticed about all my midwife visits (and I have visited with 5 different ones), they spend time getting to know you.  They want you to have the most comfortable birth possible, which includes birthing in the presence of someone you are comfortable with. This goal, however, goes beyond comfort, I have become friends  with them.  In fact, I still keep in contact with my first midwife, Heather, who saw me while we were still in Provo.  She attended my blessingway, and even let us have it at her birth center.   

I got some great birthing gifts from her, and she told me to let her know if she can still help with the birth at all!  These midwives have shown me that they strive to reach to you beyond your normal business relationship... it is a support system, a friendship, a sisterhood.   

Even though my birth philosophy may not be the typical, socially accepted American model of birthing, I have been fortunate enough to discover an enormous support system of other midwives, doulas, childbirth educators, birth assistants, lactation consultants, and even other mothers who share my birthing philosophy.  All are eager to help and ready to connect with you and your beliefs. One main testimony of this comes from my experience with my midwives, my childbirth educators, my doula, and my placenta encapsulator who all informed me that if money was an issue, they were willing to work around the cost because money is not why they work. They do what they do because they believe in it.   

That type of business is rare these days, which makes me want to stay connected to it even more.  This entire pregnancy has been a real eye opener to all the wonderful women out there who are so ready to support other mothers, which is exactly the reassurance that pregnant moms need...  

What an experience this pregnancy has been. Sad to say that it's almost over, but I'm so excited to meet my little man, and to continue connecting with other moms through my own experiences.






Monday, July 11, 2011

Waves

In your last month or so of pregnancy, waves of high energy days and low energy days will abound.

Yesterday - with the exception of waking up every 1.5 hours to pee- I slept for 9 hours.  I then woke up to eat, and went right back to bed for another 3 hours.  Then, I woke up to sit in the pool for an hour (yes, I am using it to work on my tan until baby comes), ate again, and got tired enough to want another nap but refrained. Later that night, I slept for ten hours. I was intimidated by even the thought of cleaning that day. Luckily, I have pictures from one of my favorite blogs to help illustrate...

Today,  all that sleep paid off... I was on fire, lemme tell ya. Went to the grocery store twice, cleaned the kitchen twice, made dinner, and lots of other stuff that required me propping my feet up later in the evening. Dust didn't stand a chance.

BAM!

Can I choose which day I go into labor? Energy Day, I choose YOU! (Pokemon reference intended)




Saturday, July 9, 2011

Friday Movie Night

Staying in this Friday night? No problem! Come watch a movie or two with me! I'll even bring the popcorn.

Mmmm... wasn't that good? 

Now shhhh... the movies are about to start...

If I can look half as good as this woman does during and after birth, I will be proud. Well, I guess having a baby would be a proud moment too 


I love the labor support the husband gives in this video. Beautifully done.


Kaden's due date is in exactly two weeks... but who knows when he will really get here. I think that is what I am most anxious about... the when.   There is one person who is more anxious than me though, and he is currently talking to my belly while I am typing, saying, "Kaaaaaaaden..... This is your daaaaaaaaaddy..... WHEN ARE YOU GOING TO COME OOOOOOUT????"

Wednesday, July 6, 2011

He's A Natural

A couple days ago, the pool that I am going to birth in came in the mail, so we decided to blow it up and make sure it was good. But apparently that wasn't good enough... Chris had to "test it out"

Yep, you can scream in it.

Oh no! Here comes the baby!"

A proud father of an air baby. 

Good job, Dad, you did it!