Although I have been super fortunate during my second pregnancy, I've hit a bit of a wobbly spot. Last week I had my glucose test and was actually surprised that I didn't pass it. Perhaps it was the way the nurse delivered the news, so casually tossed in with some other tidbits of information.
"Your hemoglobin looks good, blah, blah, blah and you DIDN'T pass your glucose test."
"Didn't?" Did I hear that right?
"Yeah, you'll have to take another, more intensive test......"
Clearly, this isn't the worst thing that could happen, not even close, but STILL gestational diabetes isn't great. Anyway, once I talked some reason into myself I hunkered down and went with the mind set that I'd just have to wait and see the results of the second and much longer (3 hours at a lab) test. So I'm proud to say that I've been SUPER good with my diet since then in the hopes that I will pass this second test on Monday - no sweets, reduced carbs, fruit in moderation, etc. I am freaking out inside my little section of the brain that I reserve for such occasions and REALLY hoping that I am one of the 95% of people that pass the second test. Granted it would only be 2 months of dealing with the big GD, but still no thank you.
On the lighter side, I also get to have a second ultrasound on Monday while I am taking the dreaded glucose test. I am tempted to find out the gender of the baby this time, but I shall stick to our resolve and let it be a surprise. Am a tiny bit worried they'll say that the baby is coming in March instead of April. Not quite sure when the Man's men completed their mission, soooooo that has left us wondering on a due date a bit. (Yeah, I know, you think I would have paid more attention to that sort of thing.) Origianally we had a due date of May 12 which then was moved up to April 30. I am hoping there are no date changes and good news all around on Monday.
Saturday, February 27, 2010
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
The 3 Year Old
For a moment, let's consider 3 Year Olds:
Pros:
1. They say things like, "Tootie butt head." Therefore giving you
a perfect comeback to use at the next staff meeting.
2. Their independence is refreshing.
3. They understand that there are rules.
4. They are quite honest.
"Did you pull the kitty's tail?"
"Yes, because ........................."
5. They outshine any stand up comedian - hands down.
6. Their dance moves are outstanding.
7. They posess an impecable sense of fashion & style. Really, who knew you
could were a swimsuit over your Cinderella dress?
8. Their affectionate kisses and hugs melt your heart.
Cons:
1. They say things like, "Mom, you're a tootie butt head."
2. Their will to be independent is frustrating.
3. They understand that there are rules and freely point out when you
don't follow them. "Mommy, we don't say stupid."
4. They are quite honest "Yes honey, mommies maternity underpants are big."
5. They know to ask dad if mom says "No".
6. If there is a mess to be made - they will find a way.
Pros:
1. They say things like, "Tootie butt head." Therefore giving you
a perfect comeback to use at the next staff meeting.
2. Their independence is refreshing.
3. They understand that there are rules.
4. They are quite honest.
"Did you pull the kitty's tail?"
"Yes, because ........................."
5. They outshine any stand up comedian - hands down.
6. Their dance moves are outstanding.
7. They posess an impecable sense of fashion & style. Really, who knew you
could were a swimsuit over your Cinderella dress?
8. Their affectionate kisses and hugs melt your heart.
Cons:
1. They say things like, "Mom, you're a tootie butt head."
2. Their will to be independent is frustrating.
3. They understand that there are rules and freely point out when you
don't follow them. "Mommy, we don't say stupid."
4. They are quite honest "Yes honey, mommies maternity underpants are big."
5. They know to ask dad if mom says "No".
6. If there is a mess to be made - they will find a way.
Monday, February 15, 2010
Home Improvement
Over here in our little neck of the woods, the P family (rather the hubby) has been fervently remodeling the basement in preparation for little Baby P #2 whom will be arriving in about 2 short months. Actually it's a means to an ends because we had to finish our basement in order to move our "office" so that Baby P #2 would have a room.
Hubby J (and the father-in-law) have done a beautiful job downstairs and I am soooooo excited because we are installing the carpet this week. Whoooo-hooo. For all practical purposes that means the basement will be finished! I will have to do a big reveal for you all including some before shots to give you the full effect.
That will lead us (rather the hubby) to project #2 - the nursey. We're planning on doing a job to enlarge a closet and some painting to freshen it up a bit. I'm afraid to commit too much in the decorating department since we don't know the gender of the baby. I plan to decorate appropriately in a year or two when we hit toddlerhood - again. I'm also on the hunt for a dresser which will double as a changing table. It's turning into kind of a pain in the butt because #1 I'm cheap but don't want cheap quality and #2 I am searching for a light pine or maple finish while the rest of the world is apparently only buying cherry wood.
I'll keep you posted for the big basement reveal where you'll see the P family's basement go from disgusting to dynamic.
Hubby J (and the father-in-law) have done a beautiful job downstairs and I am soooooo excited because we are installing the carpet this week. Whoooo-hooo. For all practical purposes that means the basement will be finished! I will have to do a big reveal for you all including some before shots to give you the full effect.
That will lead us (rather the hubby) to project #2 - the nursey. We're planning on doing a job to enlarge a closet and some painting to freshen it up a bit. I'm afraid to commit too much in the decorating department since we don't know the gender of the baby. I plan to decorate appropriately in a year or two when we hit toddlerhood - again. I'm also on the hunt for a dresser which will double as a changing table. It's turning into kind of a pain in the butt because #1 I'm cheap but don't want cheap quality and #2 I am searching for a light pine or maple finish while the rest of the world is apparently only buying cherry wood.
I'll keep you posted for the big basement reveal where you'll see the P family's basement go from disgusting to dynamic.
Thursday, February 11, 2010
Evolution of a Box
I've been fighting some sort of insane cold for the past week; I suspect it may have morphed into a sinus infection. Anywho, on Sunday I was feeling rather crappy and sloth-like so I was desperate for a way to entertain Sweet Pea and, truthfully, keep her out of my hair while I spent hours blowing my nose and feeling like a germ. (Shout out to the hubby who took her to a family get together so that I could rest for a couple of hours!)
All hail the cardboard box!
After some quick thinking (a miracle with a congested head) I ran out to the garage and grabbed a medium sized box which our new basement cupboards had come in. I brought it into the living room and let the magic happen. C nearly spent the entire day in her box. Mind you it wasn't in a crazy kid kind of way like, "Curlygirl's kid never comes out of the box.", but rather she had a vested interest and curiousity in her work. I could write about the evolution of the box, but that would take awhile so I will give it to you bullet style.
1. Crawl into box and enjoy.
2. Have mom cut windows and doors into box.
3. Fill with stuffed animals and baby dolls.
4. Introduce a sleeping bag.
5. Decorate box with markers on the outside.
6. Decorate box with markers on the inside.
7. Introduce the flashlight.
8. Decorate box with stickers.
9. Empty box and attempt to roll around the room in it.
10. Play hide-and-seek in the box.
11. Play Starbucks drive-through with mom. "Tall decaf mocha, please."
Literally since Sunday this has been her most favorite thing to do at home. She runs to it as soon as we get home, and continues to adorn with stickers. Personally, I'm starting to get a little sick of looking at it in the living room, but hey, it keeps her interested. We'll give it a couple more days.
I highly recommend!
All hail the cardboard box!
After some quick thinking (a miracle with a congested head) I ran out to the garage and grabbed a medium sized box which our new basement cupboards had come in. I brought it into the living room and let the magic happen. C nearly spent the entire day in her box. Mind you it wasn't in a crazy kid kind of way like, "Curlygirl's kid never comes out of the box.", but rather she had a vested interest and curiousity in her work. I could write about the evolution of the box, but that would take awhile so I will give it to you bullet style.
1. Crawl into box and enjoy.
2. Have mom cut windows and doors into box.
3. Fill with stuffed animals and baby dolls.
4. Introduce a sleeping bag.
5. Decorate box with markers on the outside.
6. Decorate box with markers on the inside.
7. Introduce the flashlight.
8. Decorate box with stickers.
9. Empty box and attempt to roll around the room in it.
10. Play hide-and-seek in the box.
11. Play Starbucks drive-through with mom. "Tall decaf mocha, please."
Literally since Sunday this has been her most favorite thing to do at home. She runs to it as soon as we get home, and continues to adorn with stickers. Personally, I'm starting to get a little sick of looking at it in the living room, but hey, it keeps her interested. We'll give it a couple more days.
I highly recommend!
Babblings From Me
February is the month of birthdays around here. In fact, both grandmas celebrate their birthdays this month. When I asked C what we should get her Grandma P for a birthday gift, C responded with, "A chiropractor." Hmmmm. Well, that's interesting considering Grandma P is extremely spry for her age (not that her age is anything to balk at), and neither J nor I have been to the chiropractor in months. Hmmmm.
On Saturday, (yes, I know it's already Thursday people) when I asked C if you would like a hotdog for lunch she said, "Yes." Followed within a minute by this...
"Mom?"
"Yes?"
"Do we have quesadillas with ranch?"
"Um, sure I guess we do. Does that sound good?
"Yes, thank you."
So, apparently we have reached the age of requesting specialty items from the "Mom, can you make this" menu. Whatevs.
In other news we've dug out the baby stuff from the deep dusty basement to take stock in what we have and what we have to buy for baby #2. C stumbled across a bag full of her baby toys and played with them for like an hour. We had fun talking about her infant favorites and what not. Then of course she had to pull out every baby/stuffed animal she owned and give each one of them a toy to play with as well. Good to see that these toys are still well loved.
On Saturday, (yes, I know it's already Thursday people) when I asked C if you would like a hotdog for lunch she said, "Yes." Followed within a minute by this...
"Mom?"
"Yes?"
"Do we have quesadillas with ranch?"
"Um, sure I guess we do. Does that sound good?
"Yes, thank you."
So, apparently we have reached the age of requesting specialty items from the "Mom, can you make this" menu. Whatevs.
In other news we've dug out the baby stuff from the deep dusty basement to take stock in what we have and what we have to buy for baby #2. C stumbled across a bag full of her baby toys and played with them for like an hour. We had fun talking about her infant favorites and what not. Then of course she had to pull out every baby/stuffed animal she owned and give each one of them a toy to play with as well. Good to see that these toys are still well loved.
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