Today Joe and I
went to our third prenatal visit.
I’m 10 weeks and six days but they said I’m reading 11 weeks. The baby looks so human now. It doesn't have much in the way of features but we could noticeably make out it's head, body, arms and legs. It's like a little shadow baby. We saw it moving all around and heard
its heartbeat. It was kicking its
little froggy legs and waving it’s arms around. Joe tried to record it but the baby stopped moving around so
much as soon as we started recording.
It was so incredible to see our baby! I started crying again. I love our baby soooo much, even though it isn’t born
yet. We could see the heart
beating too, 163bpm. On the way
back from the doctor we stopped to tell his parents. His mom started crying which made both of us cry.
Monday, August 31, 2015
Third Prenatal Dr Visit
Sunday, August 30, 2015
Pool Partying at Nearly 3 Months Pregnant
Today I went with my friend to a pool party at the Roosevelt Hotel
in Hollywood. Just because you’re
pregnant doesn’t mean your social life has to end, plus you can have a lot of
fun without alcohol. I’ve been to
a couple other pool parties but I really enjoyed this one. The pool was big and not very
crowded. They had a bunch of swan
floats and my friend was dying to get on one. We managed to kick some other girls off for a few minutes to
get one before we were thrown off.
Otherwise it was just a nice summer day to hang out and swim. Everyone in our group just figured that
I didn’t drink so it wasn’t a big deal.
I guess you still can’t really tell I’m pregnant. Though my breasts are a bit bigger. It was about half a mile away from the
friend’s house where everybody met up so I got a little walk
in as well when I decided to leave.
Saturday, August 29, 2015
Online Shopping for Baby Gear
I started to compile a list of baby gear that we’re going to
need. I subscribed to Pregnancy
and Newborn Magazine and they have tons of suggestions for crap. I figured it’s best to keep a list of
things needed. We have a long time
to get everything but I want to make sure we’re prepared. My lists ended up being baby registries
on Amazon and Target. I honestly
don’t expect anyone to buy us anything because I honestly don’t think anyone
will, but it’s good to stay organized and who knows maybe someone will feel
generous and surprise us with a gift for our baby. The good part is we can buy things off the registry
ourselves over time. We decided we
didn’t want to know the sex of the baby until it’s born. We prefer to be surprised and I’d
rather have all unisex things anyway to keep and use for our future second
baby. Plus I’m don’t like pink at
all. If we have a girl I’ll want
to get purple and yellow things.
If we have a boy, I like aqua blue and sea green. Most of my baby registry things are
aqua blue, yellow and green anyway.
They’re neutral colors that work for either gender. I definitely want two children but I
joked around that maybe I should rethink it when my nausea was so bad. The magazine actually came with coupons
for free baby gear. I got a free
nursing pillow, nursing cover, baby sling and carseat cover. Of course I had to pay for shipping so
it wasn’t really free but nursing pillows are usually 40 bucks so paying 14
instead is worth it. I also
ordered a diaper bag I really liked.
I saw it at Target and then they didn’t have it anymore but I found it
online and figured I’d better get it.
It’s black with sea green trim.
Can’t wait for my goodies to come in the mail. I got a baby book off Amazon as well but we haven’t started
to fill it in yet. I actually even
entered the magazine’s contest to win free baby gear. I honestly don’t think anyone ever wins those things but I
figured it’s worth a shot. Any
help we can get would be worth it.
Friday, August 28, 2015
Nausea Subsiding?
I haven’t had any nausea in a few days and have stopped
taking Diclegis. I’m feeling kind
of great! I’m so excited to move
on to the next stage of my pregnancy.
I’ve been reading a pregnancy and child care book and it’s gotten me so
excited to meet our baby!
I invited a friend over to go swimming. We just hung out in the pool. It was so hot out that the cool water
felt great. It was also nice to
get out for a little bit. That
night, I went to my other friend's art show in Hollywood and it felt really good
to go out and spend time with friends.
It was Alice in Wonderland themed at Meltdown Comics. She’s had a few shows there before
already, Back to the Future and Sailor Moon. The best part is, I wasn’t feeling sick! Like at all!
Thursday, August 27, 2015
Sickening Smells
Joe and I went grocery shopping today at Ralph’s and all I
could smell was the roast chickens that they sell in the front of the
store. The smell was gross and
overpowering. I got really sick
and came the closest I have so far in my pregnancy to actually throwing
up. I started to gag. I had to sit in the car and eat some
bread. I’ve always been kind of
sensitive to smells but that was so sickening. Joe ate eggs one morning and that smell made me really sick
too. I had to leave the living
room to get away from it. The only
other smell that really bothers me is the chemical caulk smell coming from our
kitchen window. We had
double-pained windows installed in our kitchen because of the loud obnoxious
kids next door over two months ago and the caulky smell has not gone away. It makes me feel really sick any time I
go into the kitchen. I tried
spraying it and putting good smelling soap nearby but the smell doesn’t seem to
be going away. I’m also still having a
lot of trouble eating meat. I have
the least issue with chicken so far but red meat in particular is very
unappealing to me. And I’m still
having trouble drinking water.
Though mixing half water and half lemonade with ice really helps. I think I'm going to try switching to bottled water to see if that's any better. The good news is that I’m craving
mostly fruits and vegetables so I guess I’m still eating pretty healthy.
Wednesday, August 26, 2015
Getting Fat
So I’ve definitely gained some
weight. Or actually I haven’t. I basically still weight the same on
the scale, 135. In fact I think I
was usually around 138 so technically I lost some weight. But I realized that I’m just losing
muscle now since I’ve stopped taking Aerial classes. The size of my waist has definitely expanded. I can’t fit into any of my jeans
comfortably at all. There’s only
one pair that is comfortable and that one used to be super big on me. I don’t actually like having much
pressure on my stomach so I’ve been wearing a lot of skirts and sundresses
lately. I love the sundresses
because my breasts have definitely gotten bigger and my bras are all
uncomfortably tight now. My
sundresses are all tube tops so I don’t have a wear a bra with them. I bought a couple more online since
it’s my go to outfit. I guess I
need to go buy some clothes and bras.
I think it’s still too early for maternity clothes. Even though I have a tiny bit of a
tummy my stomach really hasn’t expanded much. I think I want to wait until I have more of belly before
getting all new clothes. I did go
to target and get a new pair of stretchy jeans though. Size 14. I got them a little big so there’s room for baby belly to
grow into them. I’m normally a 10 in jeans
but I have on occasion been able to squeeze into an 8. I’ve definitely noticed my boobs are
huge and sensitive now but shopping for bras is always such a pain in the
ass. I went to Target today but I
only got the jeans. It’s hard for
me to find things I like and I didn’t really feel like shopping.
Tuesday, August 25, 2015
Family Reunion
I went to my Uncle’s wife’s
daughter’s wedding in Virginia. I like my uncle and wanted to visit him. Plus, I figured it would be good to see my parents and tell them about the pregnancy. I'm somewhat estranged from them and only see them every 5 years or so at my uncle's when they're on their best behavior. I would never ever go visit them in their home or ever stay in their house but my uncle is a good mediator to keep them from acting rude and crazy.
At first my dad seemed happy about it. My mom usually doesn't react to anything. My dad has the same five stories about me and my brother from when we were infants that he always tells when he's happy and reminiscing about us. I honestly think it's all he remembers about us. As the night progressed his behavior worsened and it really reinforced why I stay away from them. Neither one of my parents can relate to me at all as an adult. They don't know me or understand how to interact with me now. My dad just kept treating me like a child. At first he started to yell at me for not inviting him to my wedding and said I hurt him by not letting him give me away. That's a whole other story but I don't believe in giving the bride away and I don't feel that my father had earned the right anyway. I had been engaged before and both my parents and my brother had been rude and uncaring. My parents have a very negative view of marriage and I didn't want them at my wedding. Honestly, my wedding wasn't about my parents and I was happier that they weren't there. I had to keep reminding my dad that we were at someone else's wedding and it wasn't the time to argue with me or have an outburst. Later after he'd calmed down he kept rubbing the top of my head and messing up my hair. Something you would do to a grade schooler. I told him to stop several times and when he didn't I moved chairs. I decided that the best way to handle them was to just walk away whenever my dad started to treat me rudely. My brother sat with my dad and tried to explain to him that we're grown now and he can't treat us like kids anymore and he has to respect us. My dad kept insisting that we were still his kids no matter what. The night was a pattern of me walking away to enjoy the wedding, my dad calling me back to try to spend time with me but saying something mean or inappropriate and me walking away again. The final straw was when he started criticizing my weight again and telling me that my legs were fat. I wish I could say I was surprised that he would criticize his pregnant daughter's weight, but I wasn't. I told him that I would not talk to him or interact with him again for the rest of the night and if he couldn't say anything nice to me I wouldn't talk to him at all. My dad is just a bully. He can't talk to someone without putting them down and I'm really just not going to stand for it.
I also got to talk to my brother a bit and meet his girlfriend. My brother and I are also estranged. After I left for college he fell in with a party crowd and became an alcoholic. A lot of bad stuff happened to him because of his alcoholism (including jail time) and at first I tried to help and talk him out of doing what he was doing but he refused to change or even admit that he had a problem. Eventually I realized you can't help a person unless they actually want to change. The only thing I could do was protect myself and distance myself from him and the whole situation. He seems better now (at least more positive, he was a huge jerk when he was drinking before) but he still drinks a lot and an alcoholic is either drinking or not drinking. I think before he was an angry drunk but now with his girlfriend he seems like a happier drunk. I guess that's something.
Everything about traveling to Virginia for the wedding was a little stressful and really uncomfortable. My uncle let me stay with him but there were a lot of other family members staying with him as well for the wedding. It was a full house and everything was loud. Plus, I was feeling sick and nauseous the entire time. I tried to be as low maintenance and courteous as I could because the other family members staying there were all definitely high maintenance and there was a lot of stress in the house. I kind of felt bad for my uncle because he couldn't please everyone and it was pretty much a mad house. My birthday was also the day before the wedding. I kept joking with everyone before I left that it was going to be my own real life version of the Sixteen Candles movie. And it totally was.
At first my dad seemed happy about it. My mom usually doesn't react to anything. My dad has the same five stories about me and my brother from when we were infants that he always tells when he's happy and reminiscing about us. I honestly think it's all he remembers about us. As the night progressed his behavior worsened and it really reinforced why I stay away from them. Neither one of my parents can relate to me at all as an adult. They don't know me or understand how to interact with me now. My dad just kept treating me like a child. At first he started to yell at me for not inviting him to my wedding and said I hurt him by not letting him give me away. That's a whole other story but I don't believe in giving the bride away and I don't feel that my father had earned the right anyway. I had been engaged before and both my parents and my brother had been rude and uncaring. My parents have a very negative view of marriage and I didn't want them at my wedding. Honestly, my wedding wasn't about my parents and I was happier that they weren't there. I had to keep reminding my dad that we were at someone else's wedding and it wasn't the time to argue with me or have an outburst. Later after he'd calmed down he kept rubbing the top of my head and messing up my hair. Something you would do to a grade schooler. I told him to stop several times and when he didn't I moved chairs. I decided that the best way to handle them was to just walk away whenever my dad started to treat me rudely. My brother sat with my dad and tried to explain to him that we're grown now and he can't treat us like kids anymore and he has to respect us. My dad kept insisting that we were still his kids no matter what. The night was a pattern of me walking away to enjoy the wedding, my dad calling me back to try to spend time with me but saying something mean or inappropriate and me walking away again. The final straw was when he started criticizing my weight again and telling me that my legs were fat. I wish I could say I was surprised that he would criticize his pregnant daughter's weight, but I wasn't. I told him that I would not talk to him or interact with him again for the rest of the night and if he couldn't say anything nice to me I wouldn't talk to him at all. My dad is just a bully. He can't talk to someone without putting them down and I'm really just not going to stand for it.
I also got to talk to my brother a bit and meet his girlfriend. My brother and I are also estranged. After I left for college he fell in with a party crowd and became an alcoholic. A lot of bad stuff happened to him because of his alcoholism (including jail time) and at first I tried to help and talk him out of doing what he was doing but he refused to change or even admit that he had a problem. Eventually I realized you can't help a person unless they actually want to change. The only thing I could do was protect myself and distance myself from him and the whole situation. He seems better now (at least more positive, he was a huge jerk when he was drinking before) but he still drinks a lot and an alcoholic is either drinking or not drinking. I think before he was an angry drunk but now with his girlfriend he seems like a happier drunk. I guess that's something.
Everything about traveling to Virginia for the wedding was a little stressful and really uncomfortable. My uncle let me stay with him but there were a lot of other family members staying with him as well for the wedding. It was a full house and everything was loud. Plus, I was feeling sick and nauseous the entire time. I tried to be as low maintenance and courteous as I could because the other family members staying there were all definitely high maintenance and there was a lot of stress in the house. I kind of felt bad for my uncle because he couldn't please everyone and it was pretty much a mad house. My birthday was also the day before the wedding. I kept joking with everyone before I left that it was going to be my own real life version of the Sixteen Candles movie. And it totally was.
Tuesday, August 18, 2015
A Night at the Holllywood Bowl
Today Joe and I went with a bunch of friends to the
Hollywood Bowl. We watched 2001
Space Odyssey with the music played live by the LA Phil Harmonic
Orchestra. I’ve only been to the
Hollywood Bowl once. It was back
in 2006 when I saw Video Games Live.
I loved it! I’d never seen
the 2001 Space Odyssey movie before but I’m not the biggest Stanley Kubrick fan. The movie was long as expected (too long
in my opinion). And the music was
far and few between. There were
very long stretches without any music so it almost seemed like a bit of a waste
to me. It kind of seemed that the movie had three parts to it and I only liked the middle part. After the movie we walked with one of our friends to
Mel’s Diner for milk shakes.
Originally we were just going to walk to Hollywood to catch an Uber but
decided to have a milk shake while there.
It was fun. We joked about how our baby probably looks like a little T-rex inside my belly and our friend who's an artist drew a lady that was pregnant with a dinosaur on a napkin for us.
Sunday, August 16, 2015
Escape Room
Today a bunch of us went to an Escape Room in Downtown
LA. I organized the shindig and
got a group together. You need 12
people to fill the room and if you can’t fill it, they just throw strangers in
with you so I figured it was better to be with friends. I got 9 of my friends to go and one of
my friends got 3 others. My friend
Dan’s apartment was in walking distance to the Escape Room (literally a block
away) so he invited everyone over to go swimming in his rooftop pool and have
some home brewed beer. I let
everyone know but of my group, only 2 of us ended up going. Obviously no beer for me but it was
cool to hang out beforehand. The
Escape Room was fun but super hard.
There were 25 puzzles.
Everyone basically scattered and started working on all different
puzzles at once. It was hard to
concentrate and basically you got stuck on one puzzle and missed the rest. We all agreed toward the end that there
were too many people. It was
chaotic and everyone had a period of nothing to do since everyone else was
covering everything. Plus,
everyone only really got to solve one puzzle and missed out on all the rest of
them. We had an hour to get out
and almost made it. We were 3
steps away from escaping before time ran out. Afterward we went out for drinks and apps at an Asian place
down the street. Joe told his
friend Erik that we’re expecting and he was pretty happy. Dan figured it out really easily since
I wasn’t drinking. I think we’re
at a point where we’re comfortable with everyone knowing.
Saturday, August 15, 2015
Goodbye Alfredo
Today I had sweet and sour chicken and potato chips with
French onion dip for lunch. More
just eating whatever’s in the house than craving. I met my friends for afternoon tea earlier in the day which
was nice. Afterward, we took a walk
around Pasadena City Hall just to have a walk. The architecture was beautiful and it
reminded me of when Joe and I took wedding pictures there over a year ago. There were brides taking wedding photos
everywhere we turned. There were
at least 5 brides plus 2 quinceanera parties. Quinceanera’s kind of confuse me. I get having a big birthday party for a girl, similar to a
bat mitzvah or a sweet 16 but I don’t really understand why it so closely
resembles a wedding. 15 year olds
aren’t getting married, nor should they.
I think it would make more sense if it was just a big princess
party. The alarm at City Hall
ended up going off randomly so we left.
It was so freaking hot out I just wanted to go home and jump in the pool
anyway.
At home I was so tired I just ended up taking a shower and
laying down. Alfredo started
acting strangely. He randomly
started convulsing and then died.
I had texted
Joe when he was acting strangely and Joe called me. Alfredo died while I was on the phone with him and I started
crying. Joe was really upset. When he got home we both cried. Silly to be so attached to a fish but
he was a part of our lives for so many years. Joe kept talking about how he was there when we got married
and how he took care of him everyday and loved to take care of him. It was just sad to see him like that,
laying there and not moving. We
decided to bury him in his parent’s back yard next to Joe's pet cat. I put him inside a jar filled with flowers. We’ll bury him on Tuesday when Joe’s
off of work.
Friday, August 14, 2015
A Walk in the Park
My blood test results came in. My doctor told me that my Vitamin D was low. When I did my pre-conception bloodwork
they also said my Vitamin D was low and told me to take a supplement as well
as B-12. I was kind of surprised
because there is Vitamin D in my pre-natal vitamins. It’s says 100 percent of my daily needs. Obviously I need to get outside for
walks more. Joe took me to Lake
Balboa Park where we went for a walk around the lake. It was pretty nice to get out. I wouldn’t mind going out for walks everyday but it is
really hot out. Plus, our
neighborhood really isn’t that great or safe for walking around alone. I went to the 7-11 on the corner once
and Joe was worried about it since shady weirdos and drug addicts always hang
around out front of it. He doesn’t
really want me doing that. But
maybe I’ll try to go to the park more often.
Thursday, August 13, 2015
More Changes in My Body
I’ve noticed more changes in my body that are actually
pretty unpleasant. Besides feeling
constant nausea and often fatigue I’ve become very gassy. I keep belching very loudly and often. At first I was okay as I’d rather be
burping than farting but I’ve started farting too. It’s gross and I think it’s been
causing unpleasant feelings in my lower abdomen. On top of that I have more discharge. Apparently
it’s normal to have more discharge than usual while pregnant. It’s because of the increased estrogen
and blood flow in the vagina. It’s
kind of hard to deal with all this.
I honestly can’t wait until my second trimester starts and things start
to balance out.
Wednesday, August 12, 2015
Watermelon and Clam Chowder
I've started having some odd cravings. I keep craving random things like
Okonomiyaki, calamari, Chinese food, pizza, corndogs, melons, garlic bread,
mashed potatoes, biscuits and gravy, fried chicken, beef jerky and salads. I don’t know, just any food. I didn’t actually eat all of those
things, just craved them. Today I
ate clam chowder and watermelon.
It was delicious! In fact I
want some more clam chowder right now. It's kind of funny because Joe doesn't have any idea what odd request for food I'm going to have next. I had literally called him while he was at the grocery store and told him to pick me up some clam chowder and watermelon.
Tuesday, August 11, 2015
First Trimester Blood Work
I went and got some blood work done today. Joe came with me in case I started to
feel faint. I don’t do well giving
blood. The first time I tried to
donate blood I got all covered in a cold sweat and blacked out for a second
during the procedure. The second
time I was able to donate blood but as soon as I finished I fainted for a
second. The doctor asked me to
hold the cotton ball and I was so weak I could barely lift my arm or put any
pressure on it. I did a
pre-conception blood test right before Joe and I started trying to get
pregnant. I got very faint as soon
as they finished and had to lay down for a few minutes with a cold pack on my
head. So I really don’t do well
giving blood.
Joe took me to breakfast at our favorite donut shop. I got a bacon, egg and cheese
sandwich. I think eggs really help before I have to give blood. At
the office I was kind of scared to learn that they wanted eleven tubes of
blood. Eleven tubes! Three big and
the rest small. I made it through
fine this time. The only problem I
actually had was toward the end of the procedure my vein actually started to
really hurt. Filling those last
couple of tubes was kind of painful.
But I didn’t feel too faint.
I just drank some water and Joe drove me home.
Monday, August 10, 2015
Second Prenatal Dr Visit
Today Joe came with me to my second prenatal appointment. We
got to see the baby. It was quite
a lot bigger and a huge difference from 3 weeks ago. Though it doesn't really look like anything but a blob yet. There was a small squirming part that was wiggling all around. The doctor told us it was the heart and
then let us listen to the heartbeat.
It’s 168bpm! It was so
incredible. I tried not to cry but
a little tear did escape down my cheek. The doctor confirmed that I’m 7 and a
half weeks and due on March 24th.
Joe kept saying it was incredible. On the way home he kept saying he
wished he’d recorded the heartbeat.
We only got to hear it for a few seconds. Our next appointment is in 3 weeks since I’ll be at my
cousin’s wedding in 2 weeks. I
can’t wait to see it again. It
grows a lot in 3 weeks. We got a
pizza on the way home and stopped at his parent’s house for a quick visit. We decided to tell his parents after
the next visit when I’ll be over 10 weeks. It’ll officially be a fetus then. We figure his mom is going to tell everyone about it once
she knows and this early we’d still like to keep it quiet. I’m planning on telling my parents when
I see them at the wedding. I’ll be
9 and a half weeks then. I need to
get some blood work done tomorrow too.
Sunday, August 9, 2015
Carrots Cure Nausea
I think a found the best option to help me with my nausea, carrots. When I start feeling sick, if I eat a
carrot it seems to go away. I
better pack some carrot sticks when I get on the plane to go to my cousin’s
wedding next week. I’ve also been
having trouble drinking water. I
normally love water and drink it all the time but for some reason it’s become
so unappealing. The smell turns me
off which is so odd since water doesn’t smell or taste like anything. I found that putting some lemon in my
water helps and I can drink it more easily. Also if I put a lot of ice cubes in it and make it super
cold helps. I’ve mixed lemonade
with water too and enjoy it more that way.
Friday, August 7, 2015
Vacation In Cancun
Joe and I just got back from Cancun,
Mexico! We stayed at a luxury
all-inclusive adult couples only resort right on the water called Sun
Palace. It was expensive but
pretty luxurious. They had cabanas
on the beach and four different restaurants. We spent most of the time just lounging around in our hotel
room and on the beach or by the pool.
I was nauseous most of the time so I didn’t want to do much anyway. The one thing I realized being pregnant
is that I have an aversion to meat.
Especially red meat. It’s
very unappealing and makes me feel really sick. The first night we ate at a Mexican food restaurant and as
soon as I started to eat meat I got really sick and had to go back to our room
to lie down. We spent the first
day lounging on the beach in a cabana.
Swam in the ocean and then ate at the Thai restaurant they had at the
hotel. It was delicious and the
only meal that didn’t make me sick.
There was a hot tub in our room so we made use of that and ordered some
room service later that night.
Even the room service was included!
The second day we went on a private
tour to see Chitchen Itza. It was
a hot day and I wasn’t feeling great so it was a little hard to walk
around. The whole area of Chitchen
Itza is pretty big. We didn’t
explore the northern most part but we saw everything else. Then we went swimming at a Cenote but
the pool was really deep and I didn’t get a life jacket so I couldn’t really
swim for too long. There were some
rock ledges around the Cenote so I was able to rest there. There were so many fish I was hitting
them as I swam through the water.
Then we had a buffet lunch which once again made me feel sick. Last we went to some ruins that we
could climb on before returning to the hotel. We had dinner at a nice Italian restaurant in the hotel but
I wasn’t crazy about the food.
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