Recent trip to the Hospital

These are some bittersweet pictures of our little Peanut...After a great weekend with friends and family, on November 10th, I started having regular Braxton-Hicks contractions. Since I work with a lot of nurses, they encouraged me to call my doctor. As innocent as that phone call was, it landed me in the hospital hooked up to monitors. What those monitors showed was that I was having regular contractions. I was given some medication to stop them, and that worked. However, when my doctor did an ultrasound of my cervix she saw something that she doesn't normally see in first time pregnancies. While the length of my cervix was good (it hadn't shortened yet), there was some funneling (or an opening) on the babies end. She said that she usually sees this in women who have had surgery or had children before. Since I had neither, she was concerned.

So, I was put on bed rest for 3 (LONG) days. Thank goodness my mom was still in Minnesota, so she came back out to help with the dogs and the house (thanks Mom!). Jason was great and very supportive - although HE finally got tired of wiping the dogs paws too! When we went back to the doctor 3 days later, the funneling had shortened, but was still there. They also did a test called a fetal fibronecten, which would tell us (with 90% accuracy) if I was going to give birth within the next 2 weeks. Thank goodness that came back negative! It was the longest 3 days ever - and Peanut's very first test that he absolutely had to pass. Of course, me being the pessimist- I had to research every possibility there was to this situation, but thankfully, the outcome was the best it could be.

Now the plan... nothing that could induce labor, including no exercise, no traveling, no sex, reduced physical lifting/exercertion. From now on I go back every two weeks to check to see how things are doing- and hopefully stay off of bed rest. For those of you whom we didn't call right away...we apologize. It was a very private moment for Jason and I and we needed to know the facts before we went around telling people. Our time in the hospital did not amount to much and we didn't get too much information before Thursday Nov. 13th. Overall, this could be completely normal for my body - they just don't know. I do have to say that already we love this little guy more than we could ever imagine and we will do everything to give him the healthiest start in the world.

Peanut is now weighing in around 2 lbs 3oz!

Growing Belly

Not much to say - other than the belly keeps growing! And we are loving every minute of it! Peanut first moved in early September, and for the most part - he has been busy ever since! He is settling into a routine (usually busy at 6 am, 10am, and usually around 9pm). He also is busy through out the day too! It is interesting to see the progression of my belly. I will try to keep the pictures coming.

The Move

Hooch - apparently exhausted from the move. He did have it the hardest.
Our new bedroom - notice the important things, the dog beds.

The moving guys - I am SO thankful that we didn't have put that table together!




The dogs (at the old house) during the move.
This is our old bedroom, all packed up. In the haste, I forgot to pack our bedding into our cars, so at the new house we only had the air mattress, a couple of sheets, and the dogs to keep us warm!
This is how the kitchen looked in the old house, the night before we moved.



The move... I should have posted this some time ago, but getting the computer hooked up, then the internet problems we had, then all the traveling in Sept and Oct, time just slipped away. I think it is important though, to talk about the move. Right before I left, a colleague of mine had made the comment about us moving so frequently, "well, that makes for a strong marriage..." and she was right. This move was much more emotional, intense, and more complicated than the last move. Jason was right too, we had acquired so much more stuff than we had before. And while it is fun to move into a new house, this one is so different than the last house. I have lost my craft room and our finished basement (but gained a wonderful master bedroom in the process). So finding a spot for everything in the new house was a challenge.

The second challenge that we faced, and still face, it the yard. The dogs had a rough transition. Some digestion problems (we had to do an emergency switch of food, after I had done the gradual switch over 2 months) and adjustment problems (no longer having the dog door and 2 acres to run on), but I can now say that they have adjusted. Our "yard" was just a mass of weeds, so for most of September we were getting the sprinkler system and seed installed. We now have some growth, a good amount of growth, but by no means will the dogs be running on the grass until summer. On the plus side - Faith has decided that it was very nice of us to choose a house that has a pond just for her. Good thing she doesn't mind staying in the garage after she has decided to go swimming (which was at least 3-4 times per week in Sept). Overall, they are getting used to the routine, I usually get to come home for lunch and let them out. And overall we are home a lot more, go on walks a lot more, and they get to go to the store a lot more.

And lastly, while I still have a basement that has a lot of boxes left in it, mostly everything is put away. Our good friends Kate and Jeffrey came out the weekend we moved and helped us organize the garage and put all the big stuff away. Jason's parents were the first to visit us, with my dad and brother visiting on Halloween, my mom visiting in November after the baby shower, and some more friends visiting us after the baby shower. We are all set for visitors - let us know when you are coming and we will have your bed ready for you!