Babies are the size of cauliflower (2.5 lbs, 16")
Sunday, February 27, 2011
Thursday, February 24, 2011
Things I Miss
- Sashimi
- Being able to stay up past 9pm
- Going to concerts on weekdays (see point 3)
- Getting off the couch on my own
- My old workout routine
- Running. (Sean - there I said it. I miss being able to go outside and run)
- Stringing a complete, and coherent, sentence together. Baby brain has made this impossible.
Monday, February 21, 2011
Belly Photo: Week 26
I'm catching up on belly photos. This one's only 2 weeks late.
Babies are the still the size of eggplants (9.2", 2 lbs)
Nursery Sneak Peek
The inspiration print for the nursery.
Based on the print, we picked out several shades of light purple and yellow for the wall color. Not sure what color we'll pick, yet.
Sunday, February 13, 2011
Walking Cliche
Up until this point, the pregnancy has been great. I've felt awesome during the majority of the pregnancy (with the exception being the migraines I was getting during the first trimester). Not only did I feel good, but I felt comfortable. I enjoyed being pregnant. Don't get me wrong, I still like being pregnant, but man, this week I've felt like a walking cliche of a pregnant lady.
Preggo Brain: my brain officially stopped working Monday morning. I can barely string together a coherent sentence. And tasks at work take at least 4 times as long to complete as they should. I've completely given up even trying to hold a conversation with people because I lose my train of thought so easily now.
Bottomless Pit: My stomach is never full. My satiety hormone has stopped working - that's the only explanation I can think of. I can't say no to food.
No Room: At 27 weeks, I still have at least 10 weeks to go before the kiddos are done cooking. But good lord, I have NO IDEA how they can get any bigger because it already feels like they're running out of room in here. Things are fine in the morning and throughout the day. But around 7:00-ish, that's when things start to get really uncomfortable. My stomach feels like an overfull water balloon, if I'm laying down and move positions it feels like bowling balls are knocking around in my uterus, and I can't get off the couch by myself anymore - Sean has to pull me up because my ab muscles are so stretched out that I can't contract them anymore to pull myself up when I'm lying down. (Poor ab muscles - I'm so sorry for what I'm doing to you. You're going to be wrecked after this pregnancy. I promise to fix you.)
So there you have it - I've now become a walking pregnancy cliche. The only thing that hasn't happened are over-emotional outbursts. Like morning sickness (which I also managed to skip) I have a feeling you won't catch me crying in the middle of a grocery store.
Preggo Brain: my brain officially stopped working Monday morning. I can barely string together a coherent sentence. And tasks at work take at least 4 times as long to complete as they should. I've completely given up even trying to hold a conversation with people because I lose my train of thought so easily now.
Bottomless Pit: My stomach is never full. My satiety hormone has stopped working - that's the only explanation I can think of. I can't say no to food.
No Room: At 27 weeks, I still have at least 10 weeks to go before the kiddos are done cooking. But good lord, I have NO IDEA how they can get any bigger because it already feels like they're running out of room in here. Things are fine in the morning and throughout the day. But around 7:00-ish, that's when things start to get really uncomfortable. My stomach feels like an overfull water balloon, if I'm laying down and move positions it feels like bowling balls are knocking around in my uterus, and I can't get off the couch by myself anymore - Sean has to pull me up because my ab muscles are so stretched out that I can't contract them anymore to pull myself up when I'm lying down. (Poor ab muscles - I'm so sorry for what I'm doing to you. You're going to be wrecked after this pregnancy. I promise to fix you.)
So there you have it - I've now become a walking pregnancy cliche. The only thing that hasn't happened are over-emotional outbursts. Like morning sickness (which I also managed to skip) I have a feeling you won't catch me crying in the middle of a grocery store.
Wednesday, February 09, 2011
Belly Photo: Week 25
Babies are the size of eggplants (1.7 lbs, 9")
Yes, that is coffee. It's my one vice in the pregnancy. I tried giving it up for a week and my head almost exploded. I cannot live without coffee. The good news is that I'm allowed 8-12 oz of coffee a day and it doesn't harm the babies.
Belly Photo: week 23
Woah - this is SUPER late. Between the extreme exhaustion and preggo brain - I'm just now finding the energy and focus to put these photos together.
Babies are the size of papaya (8" long, 1.2 lbs)
Tuesday, February 08, 2011
Music 101
As a self-professed audiophile / music snob, Sean has been obsessing over how to introduce music to the girls. According to the gazillion pregnancy e-newsletters I’m receiving – they all said that the girls would start hearing sounds (or at least become aware of sounds) that week. So, Sean decided to play DJ for the girls.
The first step was to determine how to play the music for them. We hooked Sean’s iPhone up to our portable iPod speaker and placed the speaker on my belly. The next step proved to be the most difficult. Not surprising to anyone who knows him and how he feels about music – he obsessed over which song to play first. He decided that because we’re having two girls – and our goal is to raise strong-willed broads – that he would start with some music by a strong-willed broad.
He started with “Respect” (Aretha’s version, not Otis’). Followed that up with “Femme Fatale” by the Velvet Underground & Nico. After that, we played songs from Neko Case, Wilco, Sonic Youth and Solomon Burke. He played more songs than I’ve listed – and I’m sure he’ll fill in the missing artists in the comments.
I was surprised that the babies actually responded to the noise. At a few points, I caught sight of the speaker and it was vibrating violently on my belly. It was pretty rad. They didn’t react to all the songs that way – but to a few.
I’m not sure if they actually heard the noise through all the noise they currently hear in their amniotic sacs – but it was a fun night for us and we’re looking forward to introducing more music to the girls. Next on my list – Jimmy Buffet, of course.
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