I did have this all written but lost it before saving it so this will be a quick retrospective summary. If I can remember two weeks back I think it was my tummy that was driving me nuts, and that was all. Apply some itch cream and would sit with a cool wash cloth on it and this would alleviate most problems. I did pop into the store for some oatmeal bath soaks and did that a bit as well. Looking back it was tolerable and not so bad. I think PUPPP was not even know to me at that point. I just figured it was itchy stretch marks.
What else went down? Had another ultrasound and had to go up to Foothills for it, got lost and arrived late but the staff were all cool... except I ended up with a student doctor who did it. She was super nice but took soooo long. Now I'm trying to smoosh this in a lunch hour and in addition to driving across the city for it I have to be patient with this well meaning student. Oh well, at least she seemed to be having fun with the challenge of scanning twins. Baby girl was definitely much more uncooperative then her brother with being in the right positions... do we have a trouble maker coming? Luckily, the results were mostly good. Their movement is great and still normal, everybody looks healthy, however their growth definitely has slowed down. They are still under 4lbs and now both in the 20th percentile for single babies. Baby boy has finally outgrown his sister. We will see how this trends out at the next scan.
Also, actually saw our actual OB. She's very nice and seemed a little more on top of things than the fill in guy, which I guess makes sense. She decided to book a tentative c-section because baby girl is still first and feet down. It is for September 11th but nobody's hanging their hat on that date. Anything could happen between now and then with growth and position and preterm labour chances.
Went to the physio as well. Yes I squished 3 appointments in a week! She did her magical massage, acupuncture, shock thing on my neck and jaw. Other than a little neck bruise I have been headache and jaw pain free. I don't know... I might like this whole acupuncture things for my jaw in the long run. Ha! Like I'll have time for such things in the future.
This week the babies are (not exactly) cabbages. They are starting to act, or I should say react to light and dark. Yes, I can tell they are not too please but the flash of light during the midnight bathroom runs. Hey, that's kind of your fault babies. Ever since our hospital run they have been moving much more consistently. Sometimes, it's actually tummy shaking jumps, and I thought they said the movements would be LESS noticeable. They are not too fond of the cold wash cloth treatments or cold ice drinks. Also, they have taken to "complaining" whenever I sleep on their side and they feel too squished. I am trying to be fair and even this out as best I can. Soon babies you will have all the room you want.
Sunday, August 25, 2013
Tuesday, August 13, 2013
Week 32: Showered with Love
Compared to last week we had events coming out of our yin yang this week. And that was in spite of the fact that Monday was a holiday and it was a short week. At work it has been crazy trying to get everything together for this clinic sale. I wish it would just go through already! And we were busy with appointments on top of that anyway. Three more weeks... count downs are the worst.
Sleeping has been getting harder and harder. Had a nasty headache for 24+ hours that Tylenol was not helping much so there was two nights of not sleeping right there. Also my uterus has these episodes of getting really hard and uncomfortable for what seems like hours during the night; contractions or something else? I don’t know but it is very hard to find a sleepable position in such states. I am going back to physio next week for headache and jaw acupuncture as it seemed it was more helpful than not and then hopefully I can have better nights for the last six weeks. We’ll see.
Oh yeah and I forgot on top of that all I am becoming emotionally unstable. Forget the pregnant grouchiness... now I am paranoid. Not that this is new because I usually was having at least one paranoid episode a month, but as it gets closer I am getting more and more worried that something is going to go wrong. Why? Why would I think this? Well hopefully it is because pregnancy hormones make you crazy and hopefully it will go away. Or maybe I’ll just be a paranoid high-strung mother for the rest of my life! Poor babies, they won’t have any fun as bubble children. Anyway, we had a really quiet day on Thursday as far as kicks go. Well the night had been quiet too. At first it was the boy’s side. Usually when I flip at night, whoever’s side I flip onto protests a bit as they have now become the squished instead of the squisher. Little boy was not doing this, at least that I could tell and all morning I didn’t really feel him move. At lunch it was quiet on both fronts which was also not the norm. Usually when I eat my peanut butter and honey sandwich they both get going for a bit. Not today. So I call the OB after lunch who basically tells me I’m on my own, go to the hospital. Thanks OB office... sorry what are you good for again? I miss Dr. Wong who would have had me come in pronto or set up an emergency ultrasound or something to that extent. So then I called the health line and that nurse said I should count at least 6 kicks in 2 hours. Ok, maybe I am freaking out, I will try that. So I plunked myself down to do some book keeping and kept a tally of kicks. A little over two hours later I have 6 kicks on the boy side, 2 on the girl’s and 1 from no-mans-land. Great, now little girl is down! Yeesh, should I freak out? Yup! Up to the hospital we go... To their credit it was a really good experience and it was kind of like a dry run for us. PS... We were not ready to be coming home with babies, so as of Saturday afternoon we now are.
Anyway we were relieved to find everyone was normal and fine, moving fine. In fact, once we got to the hospital it was downright pandemonium in my womb with full belly jarring kicks and punches. Thanks kiddies for making me crazy all day long. Also learned that the placentas are at the front of the uterus and as they get bigger they act like a big air bag between me and the babies so things might get even quieter. This is very good to know. So, there you go. First hospital visit = not so bad. (That’s not counting the two seconds where the nurse couldn’t find baby girl’s heartbeat = wholly shite)
Well that was the week and then this weekend I worked on Saturday, then we cleaned out the car, put in the baby seats, threw in the hospital bag, went grocery shopping, and didn’t allow for nap time for me. Boo! Sunday we got up a little later than usual, gardened a bit, then headed over for our baby shower at Nana’s! Yeah! Matt put it best, as it is truly humbling to find out all the people who show up, and send gifts from afar, and plan, and organize, and do all these amazing things just for you. It was truly wonderful and we really are very blessed. Also, I am very glad we did not do much shopping because everyone was ridiculously generous with giving the babies presents. Our front foyer currently looks like a baby store. And it was good food (as always cuz Nana is the best at organizing food for parties) and fun games and good chats with everyone. It made for a long, but enjoyable day. Regardless, it was a crazy busy weekend. We have not even had the energy to sort through everything once we got it home. I need a nap or, better yet, a really fantastic sleep.
The babies are honeydew melons this week. And now they actually may be slowing down a bit. Last ultrasound they were still both normal size for single babies but the doc says this is where they start to run out of room. We will see at the ultrasound next week. You know some mom’s only get 1 or 2 ultrasounds... I guess it’s nice that we are monitored, especially when I am so freaked out about losing them. I can’t be the only one right? Well, I hope not anyway. At least there’s only 4-6 more weeks or worrying of this sort to go. Then you’ll find me standing over the crib at all hours of the night making sure they are breathing. Yup, that might be me.
Friday, August 9, 2013
Week 31: Eight Navel Oranges
Well, it's been a pretty normal good week from this end. No major unexpected problems or griefs. No major headaches, mostly ok sleeps (riddled with much too vivid, weird dreams and numerous bathroom trips), and some minor vomiting. Back to taking 4 pills a day of diclectin... By the way, that stuff must be made of gold. If we didn't have health insurances we would have spent $600 on that drug alone! Instead it just costs us a trip to the pharmacy, yeah health care! I think having twins in the USA must suck for all the extra care you're suppose to get... I think probably you have to pay for all the extra ultrasounds and doc visits. I love Canada!
Things were very productive as well. Getting schtuff done feels great! Found and hired my work replacement, though my coworkers didn't seem very enthused. Things are kind of moving along on the clinic sale, more or less. Got all my papers, books, records in beautiful order. Pretty much finished all we can in the garden without starting new projects Mulched the beds finally, with the help of dad getting us some beautiful mulch and delivering it to our door. Man I hope we are even just half as awesome as our parents are... Goal number one! Oops goal number one is getting the babies out alive and healthy!
Had a successful ultrasound on Tuesday where we learned that the babies are still right in the middle of the growth curve for single babies. Baby girl still trumps the boy a bit, just by a bit. Boy is weighing 3.0 lbs and girl is at 3.2 lbs. I am thinking maybe we won't have 4lbs babies after all... Oh well, at least our car seats still look cool even if we didn't need the extra low weight range. Besides Murphy's Law states that if we hadn't got the smaller weight range seats then we would have needed them and I would much rather have bigger babies at the end of the day! The healthier they are, the sooner they come home, the happier I am.
The babies this week are (weight for it!) four navel oranges... Uh ok... Lame! And basically they are just getting fatter and pinker. Well I like the sound of that. But with carrying twins they are most definitely getting cramped for space. It's harder for the tech to get good ultrasound pictures of specific things and everybody is all up in each other business. Get use to it sis and bro! I am glad we got disks of the first couple ultrasounds! The pictures are suppose to be their faces but it's a little hard to discern, especially little girls as she was facing backwards so this is the view from inside her skull!
Also went to the second OB appointment. Not exactly impressed with them. Still cant see the doc we were actually referred to as she is still on her own mat leave. They still didn't really have our file and info all straight. They don't check or say anything that my other doctor wasn't doing. And they said our info wouldn't even be at the hospital anyway if we went into early labor... Even though they have a member of their OB group at the hospital always on call. Well, what good is being referred to this group then? I might as well just carry my own medical records around. I am just hoping they can deliver babies because at the end of the day I guess thats all that matters. I wish I could have just seen my regular doc up until delivery, boo! Oh well, at least she's our pediatrician. Useless OB group. Hopefully I'll get to change my tune on delivery day.
Things were very productive as well. Getting schtuff done feels great! Found and hired my work replacement, though my coworkers didn't seem very enthused. Things are kind of moving along on the clinic sale, more or less. Got all my papers, books, records in beautiful order. Pretty much finished all we can in the garden without starting new projects Mulched the beds finally, with the help of dad getting us some beautiful mulch and delivering it to our door. Man I hope we are even just half as awesome as our parents are... Goal number one! Oops goal number one is getting the babies out alive and healthy!
Had a successful ultrasound on Tuesday where we learned that the babies are still right in the middle of the growth curve for single babies. Baby girl still trumps the boy a bit, just by a bit. Boy is weighing 3.0 lbs and girl is at 3.2 lbs. I am thinking maybe we won't have 4lbs babies after all... Oh well, at least our car seats still look cool even if we didn't need the extra low weight range. Besides Murphy's Law states that if we hadn't got the smaller weight range seats then we would have needed them and I would much rather have bigger babies at the end of the day! The healthier they are, the sooner they come home, the happier I am.
The babies this week are (weight for it!) four navel oranges... Uh ok... Lame! And basically they are just getting fatter and pinker. Well I like the sound of that. But with carrying twins they are most definitely getting cramped for space. It's harder for the tech to get good ultrasound pictures of specific things and everybody is all up in each other business. Get use to it sis and bro! I am glad we got disks of the first couple ultrasounds! The pictures are suppose to be their faces but it's a little hard to discern, especially little girls as she was facing backwards so this is the view from inside her skull!
Also went to the second OB appointment. Not exactly impressed with them. Still cant see the doc we were actually referred to as she is still on her own mat leave. They still didn't really have our file and info all straight. They don't check or say anything that my other doctor wasn't doing. And they said our info wouldn't even be at the hospital anyway if we went into early labor... Even though they have a member of their OB group at the hospital always on call. Well, what good is being referred to this group then? I might as well just carry my own medical records around. I am just hoping they can deliver babies because at the end of the day I guess thats all that matters. I wish I could have just seen my regular doc up until delivery, boo! Oh well, at least she's our pediatrician. Useless OB group. Hopefully I'll get to change my tune on delivery day.
Saturday, August 3, 2013
Week 30: Happy Anniversary
It’s now Monday, July 29th, and officially Matt and I have been married for 2 years. Well it’s a good time to get on with having kids I guess. It’s kind of the norm, give or take a year here or there. Look at the royal couple Will and Kate... married a couple months before us and now they just gave birth to Prince George. Guess we can’t call the baby boy George. I am not heartbroken. We didn’t really celebrate too much as per our usual. We did head out to Banff and went to the fondue house! Yum! Mom and Dad treated us, and Dave and Lindsay (married 7 years on Aug 6), to an anniversary dinner because thy are awesome! It was awesome; I love that place. Had Duck and Beef and Ostrich... oh yeah and chocolate fondue too! Except we were really out in Banff to see Kevin so the fondue thing was just a fortunate side trip. The band was pretty good; hopefully they’ll be able to get their sound out a little more and perhaps tour out west more and maybe even play in Calgary on a night when we can stay for the whole show.
Things have been fine on the pregnancy front. No new developments. The babies are coming in 6 weeks or so... eek. Sometimes I can even envision that we’re going to actually have two more little people in the house. It’s been very hard for me to look too far beyond the day we are living. Maybe this is for the better, maybe not. I am starting to feel excited for our day of birth though... whenever that may be. And I feel that just holding these little guys at the end of it all will make it feel so much more real and worth it. Though apparently September is a big important month for shows in Calgary so I’m a little disappointed that we won’t be making it to our Oct 5th singleton birth date because I really wanted to see War Horse and 50 Shades... Yes, woe is me... lament!
In the meantime the nausea is more under control with more pills and less vitamins and bagels in the morning. Had too many incidences of rushing into the clinic and barely making it to a sink before breakfast bagels were jumping back out of my stomach. Bleck! At least when I don't make it into the clinic and am sick in the parking lot the crows have a nice snack for the day.
At work I managed to interview 1 tech of the 3 resumes I got. She was nice but I can’t find her registered with the Alberta Tech Assoc and that could be a problem. I am waiting to her back from her about this. My other interview poo poo’d the position and the other resume lives in NS so I don’t think she’s going to be too keen to come out here. It’s unfortunately and not easy and we are running out of time. I may work a little in September as well. Either way the sale of Chaparral will keep me a little occupied for some time anyway.
The babies have been good though all this. Most days they move an average amount, some days they never settle down, and some days they are pretty quite; too quiet for someone who is supposed to be monitoring and counting their movements. Especially hard when most of the movements are in the neutral zone and at the end of the day one is not really sure if it’s boy punches or girl kicks. It gets you paranoid on those quiet days but I am trying to remind myself not to get too worked up about such things. Everything has been so normal and fine that there really is no reason to worry. Still, that’s hard to tell your 2am brain such things and make it go to sleep.
The vegetable of the week is a head of lettuce... that’s pretty variable. I feel like there is probably a better way to gauge these things instead of vegetables... oh well. Their main job now is to grow, grow, grow. All organs are functioning and mostly ready to go at this stage. They are busy bouncing around in my tummy making faces, hiccupping, swallowing, breathing, sucking their thumbs and peddling their arms and feet. That is when they are not sleeping. At this point I have put on 14 kg (31.5 lbs) which I guess is average. I still feel a little small for 2 babies, but they were normal on the growth curve 2 weeks ago and we have another ultrasound tomorrow which I am anxious to see that we are still normal. I like being normal for such things! Well, that's all for now. Luv luv!
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