Some girls hate this stage - and trust me, I have difficult days - but I'm so so so weird in that I don't want it to be over. I'd rather remain pregnant in pain and discomfort than have the anticipation and suspense over with. At 33 weeks I remember crying thinking I didn't know how I'd make it another 7 weeks, but here we are. Well, almost.
And of course I can't wait to hold him/her and see them face to face and see all the intricacies of how God designed them and make the much anticipated phone calls and go through the excitement of finding out the gender and introducing the baby to Gwendolyn and Conrad, but I also know that it's just as difficult (ok, more-so) on the other side of all of this. Our lives will be changed in both amazing and extremely challenging ways. We'll have to come up with a new normal. Things that are routine and relatively easy will change and become more difficult (like getting out the front door and into the car for one minor example.) I won't have as much one on one time with the older two and I'm sure I'll miss them. Dinner already doesn't get on the table until 6:00 some nights. And out comes allllllll the baby stuff filling my house once again.
Of course, the Gift is great and beautiful and precious. The good Lord will show up like He always does sustaining us and providing for our needs. Our hearts will be more filled than ever before. The big kids will gain a new brother or sister and forever friend.
We'll make it.
I won't always have the energy or endurance or patience needed at just the right time, but I'm confident of this....God will. So I'm praying I lean into Him and His promises more than ever before. This role as a mommy wasn't meant to be done on our own strength, and I trust that in those moments of weakness, then He will be strong.
If you can't tell, I'm a big surprise person. I love them in all shapes and sizes. And I'm equally as excited to see all the ways both big and little that this little one changes and strengthens this family. It'll be an adventure, for sure.
Pregnancy Highlights
How far along: 38 weeks as of 2/22/15
Weight gain: After gaining 4 lbs in a week and a day the previous week, I gained nothing last week! So I'm still at 25 lbs. Naturally, I did what any pregnant girl would do after not gaining any weight and came home and had a bowl of cereal (Trader Joe's version of frosted mini wheats) with half & half instead of milk.
It was so good.
Appointment update: My appointment last week went just fine except for Conrad learning how to open the door and escaping. He can be so good and obedient at times and then so....not. Aside from chasing after him and needing to demonstrate my disciplinary skills in front of the midwife (she was very sweet about it all), all looks good and she confirmed head down once again.
Heartbeat was lowest it's been yet....125 jumping up to 135 at one point when she woke baby up.
Like the week before, she commented on how low the baby is (I don't notice that part?!) and how it's a nice sized baby, meaning not too big and not too little. (I'm thinking low to mid 8's.)
** update from today's (Feb 24th) appointment **
Weight gain: 24 lbs (went down)
Heartbeat: 135 up to 150's when he/she woke up
Measuring 36 weeks, which she said is normal to see at the end since baby is lower.
All looks good and Conrad was an angel!
** update from today's (Feb 24th) appointment **
Weight gain: 24 lbs (went down)
Heartbeat: 135 up to 150's when he/she woke up
Measuring 36 weeks, which she said is normal to see at the end since baby is lower.
All looks good and Conrad was an angel!
Gender: I finally got a few girl guesses after we posted a maternity picture taken straight on of me two weekends ago, but now all those same people (hi, Erin!) are changing their guesses back to boy after seeing an Instagram picture yesterday. Ha.
Sleep: It's been a rough couple of nights after what was a great night or two streak. Why does something that should (and typically does) feel so good after a long, tiring day hurt so badly? I just don't get it.
Message to baby:
Guess what?! Your car seat is out of storage! Daddy even washed it all up. AND I pulled my bag out of Sissy's closet so it's waiting ready and waiting to be packed. While very empty at the moment, I'm hoping it wouldn't take long to pack in a pinch. I really do hope you come quickly like your brother did, but please just give me enough time to pack sufficiently, ok sweet one?
In other important news, I also got an express manicure with Gwendolyn this past weekend, and painted my own toes........so in the event you arrive before my scheduled pedi on March 4th, I'll be presentable. Phew.
Our "to do" list has gotten a bit longer (who wants to come clean behind my refrigerator?!) but we're also getting things knocked off as the days go by. Daddy wants to get all tax stuff to our accountant before you come so that's the most daunting at this point. I have a couple of shoots to still edit and blog posts that I'd love to get done as well. Remember what I said about March 10th?? :)
Glad you're warm and cozy in there because it's anything but warm out here right now. Sorry about that. You'll enjoy Minnesota three seasons of the year, I promise.
We love you.
Love,
Mama
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