Wednesday, February 26, 2014

Whoaaaa, we're 1/4 of the way there

Week 10
How far along? 10 weeks
Baby is the size of a: Kumquat? Prune?
Total weight gain: Still weigh less than my starting weight!
Maternity clothes? Bought another shirt, but still not needed. My jeans are actually a little loose! Who am I kidding? I wear sweat pants and t-shirts every single day.
Stretch marks? Not yet
Sleep: My medication makes me sooooo drowsy, and then I sleep for hours and have crazy dreams
Best moment this week: It’s been a bad week, so it’s hard to pick anything out.
Miss Anything? Most things
Movement: None, but rumor has it that baby is doing somersaults
Food cravings: Nothing. I’d rather not eat. (Don't worry- I still force myself to)
Anything making you queasy or sick: Still everything.
Gender:  I bought some baby girl skinny jeans on clearance, so we’re probably going to have a boy now
Labor Signs: None
Symptoms: Nausea, fatigue, insane pregnancy dreams, teeny tiny baby bump
Belly Button in or out? In
Wedding rings on or off? On
Happy or Moody most of the time: Neither. Just kinda BLAH

Looking forward to: Our first OB appointment next week! FINALLY.

Wednesday, February 19, 2014

Week 9

For anyone who missed it--we measured a week smaller than we thought, so I skipped last week and we're picking back up today!

Week 9
How far along? 9 weeks
Baby is the size of a: Grape!
Total weight gain: I’ve LOST over 7 pounds now.
Maternity clothes? Bought my first shirt, but it’ll be a long time until it fits me!
Stretch marks? Nope
Sleep: Trying to get back on a non-nocturnal schedule. But I could easily sleep all day.
Best moment this week: My nephew was born yesterday!
Miss Anything? Feeling like a normal person.
Movement: My meals like to move up my throat and into the toilet?
Food cravings: None. I hate food. Everything looks and sounds and tastes gross.
Anything making you queasy or sick: Absolutely everything. I mean it. EVERYTHING.
Gender:   Everyone is still guessing girl!
Labor Signs: No
Symptoms: Tired, pukey, headaches
Belly Button in or out? In
Wedding rings on or off?  On. And they’re feeling really loose.
Happy or Moody most of the time: Weepy describes it best, I think.

Looking forward to: The end of morning sickness. PLEASE let it end soon.

Wednesday, February 12, 2014

Week 8, Take 2

I won't be posting my usual baby questions this week, but I thought I'd still give a pregnancy update. Last Tuesday was my toughest day yet. I spent most of the day gripping my trash can and heaving up anything that I put into my system. On Wednesday I woke up feeling exhausted and dehydrated. I noticed some cramping, but I chalked it up to dehydration and drank some Gatorade to help get fluids back into my system.

After Mark left for work that night, I started noticing blood when I went to the bathroom. It wasn't much, but based on the bleeding scares my sister has had during her pregnancy, I knew it wasn't something I should ignore. Kathy encouraged me to go to the hospital to get it checked out and I read online that bleeding paired with cramps needed to be checked out immediately. I called Mark and he came home from work to take me to the ER. 

One of the great things about living in the middle of nowhere was that we were the only ones in the ER and there was absolutely no wait. That has NEVER happened to me before! While there they drew 5 tubes of my blood, gave me a pelvic exam (pleasant), gave me a shot in my butt (also pleasant--yay for having a negative blood type!), and most importantly, we had our very first ultrasound. 

I was SO glad that I wasn't feeling nauseous at the hospital. The pushed my bed to the ultrasound department and had it been the day before, those twists and turns through the hallways would have turned me into a vomit monster. However, I luckily felt fine and it was actually kinda fun. I felt like I was in an episode of some medical drama. :)

Anyways, I was really nervous for the ultrasound. What if there was nothing there? What if there was no heartbeat? I swear I was squeezing Mark's hand so tight that he's probably scared for when I actually go into labor. But no worries, we saw our little tiny human (ok, our little tiny blob) and we saw its itty bitty rapid heartbeat. 161 perfect beats per minute. 

We measured at 7 weeks instead of 8 like we thought. But, I mean, come on, is anyone really surprised that the offspring of Mark and I is measuring small? ;) Therefore, there will be no bump day photo today and we'll just pick up with week 9 next week! 

In the end, I was diagnosed with a threatened miscarriage. However, from what I read, that's what they call it whenever there's blood this early in pregnancy, whether there was any serious issue or not. Since blood flow increases during pregnancy, your blood vessels are extremely sensitive. For example, my nose bleeds nearly every time I vomit. Bleeding can be caused by irritation (say, from sex) or even from straining while going to the bathroom. Since everything looks ok and I'm doing much better, I'm thinking my cramps were probably caused by dehydration and the blood could possibly be from my extreme dry heaving the day before straining my blood vessels. I was put on bed rest for a few days, but at least I've had the Olympics to entertain me (although, are we really letting canada beat us in the medal count?!?)! On an unrelated note, I'm now totally loving that my phone doesn't auto-capitalize canada. :) 

Alright, without further ado, I present Baby Kimball's first photo ever. I see a future career in modeling, don't you?

Tuesday, February 4, 2014

Eight is great?

The past week has had its fair share of ups and downs, and I have to admit, they're mostly downs. Not to scare anyone away from pregnancy, but DON'T DO IT! It's a trap! Just kidding, I know I'll pull through it, but I'm definitely ready to be done with this morning sickness (biggest misnomer ever--try an entire trimester of pain and misery). But without further ado...ladies and gentlemen...week 8.

Week 8
How far along? 8 Weeks
Baby is the size of a: Kidney bean…couldn’t they come up with something a little cuter sounding?
Total weight gain: Negative. I’m actually losing weight L
Maternity clothes? No, unless you count pajama  pants and hoodies as maternity clothes.
Stretch marks? Nope
Sleep: Constantly tired! I sleep all night and then take naps!
Best moment this week: Discovering that Qdoba’s queso is made with pasteurized milk, so I could eat it!
Miss Anything?  Human interaction. Shopping. Cooking.
Movement: Nope, but according to everything I’m reading, the little guy IS actually moving in there!
Food cravings: Depends on the day. It’s always something different.
Anything making you queasy or sick: Still everything.
Gender:   Everyone keeps telling me it’ll be a girl since I’m so sick. So, it’s probably a boy, right?
Labor Signs: Nope.
Symptoms: Vomiting my brains out and bloody noses.
Belly Button in or out? In
Wedding rings on or off?  On
Happy or Moody most of the time: Mostly happy, but I’ve cried several times because I don’t really feel like myself
Looking forward to: Feeling better so that I can join the adult world again!


Saturday, February 1, 2014

The Many Misadventures of an Early Pregnancy

I've always heard that pregnancy is hard. But let me tell you this is totally wrong. In fact, pregnancy is HARD! Nothing I heard could prepare me for the dizziness, the nausea, the EMOTIONS, the vomiting, the cravings, the aversion to your favorite foods and smells, and oh yes, pregnancy brain is 100000000% real. It's been just over 2 weeks since we learned that Baby Kimball is on its way and our lives have already changed drastically. In the past 2 weeks, I've worked a grand total of 3 days and 25 minutes (they sent me home yesterday almost as soon as I got there because I looked so miserable). I can't work, can't cook, can't clean, can't go shopping, can't even snuggle (yep, one of my favorite smells in the world--the smell of Mark--makes me gag. How sad is that?). Basically, I've turned into a shadow of myself who sits on the couch all day and cries because this isn't fair.

Don't get me wrong- I'm happy and I'm excited about the prospect of being a mommy. All my life, I've jumped between wanting to be a teacher, to an author, to a hair stylist (what?!?), to a wedding planner, to pretty much everything under the sun, but the only things that have remained constant throughout my life is that I want, more than anything, to be a wife and mother. And now my dream is coming true! Even with the annoyance of everything changing within me right now, I know that in the end, it'll totally be worth it. I can't wait for that little human to be in my arms and see what he or she looks like. (I'm praying for my dark hair and Mark's bright blue eyes.) I can't wait to see Mark hold our child and begin to be an amazing father. I can't wait for my family and friends to meet our baby. And I definitely can't wait for him or her to meet all their cousins! Family Christmases are about to get INSANE.

In the meantime, all I can do is remember that I have a little miracle on the way and everything that's happening is totally normal. So I can grab my box of Kleenex and a trashcan and know that it's ok to cry at an insurance commercial and gag at an Applebee's commercial and try to remember that all groceries do not actually go in the freezer (pregnancy brain, remember?). And I'll do my best to hug my husband and tell him how wonderful he is for listening to me moan and gag and cry and complain that I NEED french toast sticks and cheetos NOW. And now I suddenly want french toast sticks and cheetos. Dang it. Oh well, today is actually the first day that I've felt 20% normal, so maybe, just maybe, I'll go get it myself this time.

Stay tuned.