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34 weeks

rt_laboranddelivery_1On Thursday evening, we went on a tour of the new UCSF Mission Bay Hospital.  It just opened in February of this year and it would be where I will be delivering Peanut.  I got this picture from their website since the room we were in was stuffed with at least 12 couples that night.  It’s the Labor and Delivery Room.  Not too shabby!  The hospital is also a mile away from home.  That’ll be perfect for when KK wants to come visit with my mom.

IMG_6408This is me on Friday with one of my co-workers, MaryAnn, who is due 10 days before me.  She is also having a boy and had her last day of maternity leave and mine is coming up pretty soon.

So far, I’ve been feeling ok but the demands of work are really taking a toll on my body lately.  I’ve forced myself to take the elevator instead of the stairs and try to take it easy when I can but sometimes I just can’t. I emailed my nurse practitioner for some advice and because I’ve been having so many Braxton-Hicks contractions throughout the day, she recommended that I end work a week early.  That means my last day may be this coming Friday.  Yikes!

Sibling Love

IMG_6353I’ve read that bonding starts even before a baby is born.  At 33 weeks, Peanut has the ability to hear my voice and some sounds outside of the womb.  He’s been very active lately – lots of rolling, kicking, stretching, and hiccups.  This evening, he was awake during the Warriors game and KK came by to give him a big hug and kiss.  I later told her to sing to Baby Brother and she started right away with the ABC Song.  Then, he kicked and she was so delighted.  I got some of it on video and love seeing her responses.  She even hangs around after the song to just talk to him.  She kept saying, “what’s up?” to him. So sweet.
https://youtu.be/nAWx9U65WuM

Big Sis

IMG_6206This evening, KK was sitting next to me on the sofa, leaned over, and placed her hand on my belly.  She said, “Hello, Baby Brother”.

IMG_6201Then she gave him a sip of her milk.

32 weeks

Today was a morning full of appointments.  The first one was my monthly prenatal appointment.  Peanut’s heart sounds strong and I’ve gained about 7 pounds.  The next one was the 32-week ultrasound at UCSF.  Turns out Peanut is a whopping 5 lbs 4 oz, which places him at the 75th percentile.  The doctor at the hospital wasn’t concerned and said that measurements can be off by a pound in either direction.  But according to the measurements, he’s looking more like a 34-weeker instead of a 32-weeker.  So, I emailed my primary doctor to see if there was anything I needed to do differently.  IMG_6115We got a good 3D picture of his face this time around and he’s got some massive cheeks and his nose was smushed.

IMG_6114We also got a picture of his hand with all five fingers showing.  So cute!

I was afraid he would be sunny-side up (facing out) but today he was head down and facing toward my right with his spine along my left side.  I also got confirmation of the knees and feet that have been kicking me toward the top of my belly.

2nd Trimester

IMG_5075Well, I just reached 27 weeks of my pregnancy and have officially entered the 3rd trimester.  Here is my bump today and it’s nice and round but the belly button hasn’t popped out yet.

So far, things are going smoothly.  I feel Peanut kicking around the same time everyday and he gets pretty jabby.  I can feel bony parts punching out – is it an elbow? a knee? a foot?  I have no idea but it’s fun to feel it from the outside.  Our 2nd trimester genetic screen was negative and I passed my glucose test.  What a relief.

My sinuses have cleared up a bit and I have some better nights of sleep.  My energy level waxes and wanes each day but I’m pretty tuckered by the end of the work day.  Walking is still comfortable for me but I’ve been told that I’m starting to waddle a bit.  I’m tempted to go outside for a run but I haven’t.  Instead, I take the stairs at work as much as possible and I can still run up a flight of stairs without difficulty.  A couple weeks ago on our way to my 25-week prenatal appointment, KK had to walk up two flights of stairs from the Muni station while I followed her up with the stroller.  I guess I’ve still got some strength left in these legs of mine.

IMG_5061 I’ve got only 2 more months of work left before maternity leave starts.  Let’s hope the 3rd trimester is uneventful and that Peanut gets to cook all 40 weeks.

Note to Self

Year3I made this collection of photos from each month of this past year to see how much KK has changed.  She had such a baby face at the beginning of the year!  Also, what a difference from last year’s collage!!

Now that we’re out of the baby and toddler years, I thought I’d reflect on things I’ve learned along the way as KK’s Mama.

  1. Raising a headstrong, independent kid takes lots of perseverance, consistency, and my own stubbornness.  This kid also thrives on routine and repetition.  She’s still not following directions as well as I’d like but there’s something about her that reminds me of how headstrong Koa was too.  She tries to do things on her own time and in her own way, which can be frustrating and endearing at the same time.  If she doesn’t do something after the first or second request, I walk her through it to get the task done even if it results in tears or tantrums.  What also helps is a little brainwashing.  I just model for her “OK Mama.  I do it.” and she will often repeat after me and get the task done.  Works like a charm about 75% of the time.
  2. As good as eating habits can be, they will be constantly changing.  Expose them to a variety of foods, flavors, and textures as early as you can and have the expectation that they may like it regardless of your biases.  I hate bananas but I expect that my kid will form her own opinion on her own about them.  This kid used to have a voracious appetite but now that she’s older, we’ve had to negotiate around her particular likes and dislikes of the moment.  One day she loves broccoli and then the next day she will be indifferent to it.  The key to a successful meal is to always offer but don’t force.  This kid likes choices and there is no option of “yes” or “no”.  It’s more like “do you want broccoli or rice first?”  Works most of the time.
  3. Pick your battles.  There are some battles that just aren’t worth fighting for the greater good of the moment.  If she wants to wear a skirt to bed instead of PJ bottoms, that will be fine for the sake of not losing another minute of sleep for the night.  In the grand scheme of things, wearing a skirt to sleep for one night is not going to hurt anyone.
  4. Changes and transitions are hard but they are necessary for growth and learning.  When we had to change from daily nanny care at home to drop-off daycare, it was hard on both of us but in the end, she learned to look forward to love “school” and has learned so much along the way.  The best part of picking her up everyday is the giant hug I get.  She also says “you came back!” and I reply with “I always come back.”  Somehow that’s reassuring for her.
  5. Take the kid out to restaurants early and often and BE CONSISTENT.  KK has been going to restaurants since she was a wee little baby and I can probably count on my two hands the number of times she had been allowed to get out of her highchair during a meal.  As soon as she was strong enough to sit in a highchair, that’s where she sat any time we were out.  That also goes for meals at home.  Even if she isn’t hungry, she is expected to sit at the table with us while we eat.  It’s just the routine.  When we go out, we also come prepared with things for her to do while we wait for the food.  It usually keeps her out of trouble.  I hope this all works for Peanut.  I’m always afraid that we just lucked out with a good little diner.
  6. Lower your voice and be straight forward when you’re upset.  Kids don’t get passive-aggressive undertones.  Yelling rarely works too.  When I’m mad or upset with KK, I get down to her level and give it to her straight.  “Mama is mad because ___.  Next time, you should ___.”  Nowadays, she can sense when I’m mad based on my behavior and tone.  She will sometimes come up to me and ask in a sweet voice, “Mama, you mad?”  We try to resolve things quickly with an explanation, solution, and a make-up hug.  This has worked about 75% of the time so far.
  7. Daddy is not a clone of Mommy.  I shouldn’t expect Jes to do everything the same way I do.  He is Daddy and does things in a “Daddy way”.  She’s always fed, dressed, and safe in his care.  They also have special things together that makes their relationship special.  For example, they feed the fish every night and I’m never involved.
  8. I’m nowhere close to the perfect parent but I’m good enough for KK.  I don’t wash her hands as much as I should.  Her bedtime is probably later than it should be.  I probably allow her to have ice cream more than I should. I also don’t enjoy reading to her (thankfully Jes does).  Luckily, she has a strong immune system, she’s not overweight, and she loves me unconditionally.

Sorry that this is so long-winded but I’m literally writing this all down now to remind me later when Peanut arrives.  I’m looking forward to testing the nature vs. nurture debate that runs through my head all the time.  Did I just luck out with an easy kid?  Will Kid #2 be a picky-eating, uncontrollable terror despite all my efforts?  Who knows.  I guess I’ll just have to find out in another 15 weeks.

By the way, I passed my second glucose tolerance test this week.  Woot!  Time to celebrate with a giant chocolate chip cookie!