It's a quiet
morning here at the house. Simon begged me to sit with him on the couch
as he watched Super Why, and so here I am with my feet up and my
fingers flying across the keyboard as the sunshine kisses my face.
Last
week I had a couple of surprises. I love surprises and in truth it's
hard to genuinely surprise me. So when it happens, it's a big deal.
Thursday,
I went in for my 36 week checkup. I came out of my checkup in shock and
awe. After examining me, my midwife informed me that I could go any
day...90% effaced and the baby is in the right position, with his head
engaged. My body has been hard at work and I'm ready to go! I wasn't
expecting that. I've gone back and forth throughout this 3rd trimester.
Part of me thought I would go early (I've thought this from the very
beginning). I think partly because I started showing/feeling the baby
move so early on and partly because I started having contractions at
week 30. It turns out those contractions have indeed been doing
something. The other part of me had this fear of going over. This fear
didn't come from my mom going 4 weeks over with her first 4, but rather
since I've been pregnant, I've had a few friends that have gone over.
Seeing them go through the waiting process has made me realize how
difficult that would be for me. I SO yearn to hold my baby. Anyway,
hearing that news on Thursday really lifted my spirits. I'm hoping that
my body waits until the beginning of March (March 3rd would be
fabulous!) to go into labor. That's weird for me to type out as I can
hardly wait to hold my baby. I mostly want to wait for silly reasons
(my fascination and history with the number 3), but also because it
would be less stressful on my husband's work schedule. We'll see. March
13th is my official due date.
Saturday,
we had plans to go over to Matt (Peter's brother) and Jackie's house
for dinner and a movie. We were all excited to see them and to hang out.
Simon was especially excited to see his little cousin, Penny. As the
time drew nearer, I started to get tired. I decided to get comfortable,
slip on some comfy m-pants (gross) and some slip-on shoes over my
SmartWools (again, gross). I also put on my glasses and didn't even
bother to spruce up my face. Anyway, I felt like being comfy...and why
not? Dinner and a kid movie with family = perfect time for casual
wear...right? Wrong. Haha. I walked into their house only to find
Peter's entire family standing in the living room shouting out
SURPRISE!! It took me a minute to realize that everyone was there and
that they were there to celebrate my little baby.
I
had no clue. I looked over at Peter and immediately noticed his big
grin. He had been in on the secret all along. As I was taking my jacket
off, Jackie spoke up and told me to keep it on. All of the girls were
taking me out to eat while the guys stayed back with the kiddoes. At
that moment I realized what I was wearing and suddenly felt
self-conscience of my lack of style. :P I mean really? The one evening I
go out in yucky m-pants, flats/bulky socks and glasses. Haha! Peter
offered to drive me home to change, but I declined. Everyone assured me
I looked great (thank goodness I was wearing a black shirt - that kind
of dressed me up a bit...lol!). On the way over to the restaurant
snippets of conversations that I had with Peter during the day came back
to me. "what are you planning on wearing tonight?" "You're taking your contacts out?" "Oh, you're changing clothes?" "You're not wearing your boots?".
lol, if it wasn't for how tired I was feeling, I probably would have
noticed his unusual interest in my wardrobe/appearance.
We went back to the house and had delicious (owl!) cupcakes
(thanks Beth!!) and yummy snacks/drinks. I also opened up pressies for
Miles - such a generous family I have. A special thank you to Jackie for
coming up with this amazing surprise. I'm still in shock. ;)
The girls were so sweet and treated me out to a fabulous dinner at Pazzaluna in downtown Saint Paul. Such a beautiful place and the food is amazing! |
Aren't these the cutest cupcakes?! |
Today,
I'm trying to take it easy as I woke up at 5am with
pretty consistent contractions. This was the first time that they were
that intense and lasting for over an hour. They simmered down around
6:30am, allowing me to get a little bit more sleep. As I was
concentrating on the contractions this morning, I was also concentrating
on my HUGE todo list of projects I still need (want) to get done before
the baby comes. I still have to finish up packing my hospital bag, make
sure baby's diaper bag is all set, clean, clean and clean some
more...not to mention making sure Simon is all set for a few days away
from us. :( The bassinet still needs to go up and I want to knock out a
couple more dinners to put in the freezer. Oi vey. I promised Peter I
would take it easy today, so we'll see how much I get done. :-/ It's so
very crazy (and amazing) to think that I could be holding my little baby
this week. Ah, I can hardly wait.
those cupcakes are adorable! what a sweet way to celebrate! will be praying for you and for miles!
ReplyDeleteI'm so glad you didn't have him while I was gone! :-) and YAY for such a fun surprise. I LOVE the cupcakes. Beth is amazing.
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