Tuesday, July 26, 2011
35 Weeks... Afton gets the hiccups. A lot.
Wednesday, June 8, 2011
28 weeks and counting
I didn't think that when I moved up to Portland 5 years ago that my parents would soon follow. My folks have lived in Turlock, CA for 31 years. In ten days, they will live a quick 8 minute drive from me in Fairview, OR. I feel so incredibly blessed that my kids will get to grow up so close to both sets of grandparents. I realize just how rare this is and plan to both cherish and take advantage of it. With 3 out of 4 grandparents retired, I plan to get some free babysitting. I grew up 2 hours from my closest grandparents and while I still got to spend a decent amount of time with them, and got to know them well, I know that it's a different world when your grandparents are only a 10-15 minute drive away.
Afton has been keeping active. She's big enough that I feel her every movement. When she swims around she rubs up against my ribs, my stomach, my bladder... While much of the pressure is uncomfortable, it is also incredibly cool to know that this little adventurer is in me. There's nothing more surreal than carrying a life inside of you. She has a spirit, a personality, energy, desires, eyes, a nose, a mouth, fingers, toes, and either blonde or red hair (Jess is convinced she'll be blonde while I'm holding out that he owes me at least one red-head, so if it's not Afton, it'll be one of the next ones).
My first baby shower went off well. The most notable gift I received was a 4 1/2 foot tall teddy bear from Jess' Aunt Becky. The bear takes up 1/4 of the nursery right now. While storage may become a bit of an issue, I know that Afton will LOVE climbing all over the huge soft animal in about 12-18 months.
We are so excited to be bringing this life into the world to shower with love. Sweet Afton, we love you so much already!
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Saturday, March 5, 2011
14 1/2 Weeks
The baby bump has officially made it's debut. The morning sickness seems to have left me alone... at least for 2 days running. Unfortunately, I have a cold instead. Jess kindly gave me his about a week ago so I've been passing the time by hacking up lungs.
Thursday, February 10, 2011
Thoughts at 6 weeks.
Six weeks pregnant today, well, yesterday I guess since it’s now 2:38am on January 5th. I’ve been dealing with a lot of anxiety. What a funny word, “anxiety.” Makes it sound like what I’m feeling is supposed to fit inside of a perfect little box. The box on the shelf with the tidy label clearly reading “anxiety.” What I’m feeling is nothing like anything I’ve ever experienced.
Irrational fears plague me when I wake up. “What if I’m not really pregnant?” My heart starts racing, my hormones start raging and I run to the bathroom to take yet another pregnancy test which, of course, still radiates the positive stripe.
I get out of the warm, relaxing shower after practicing deep breathing and rubbing my not-yet-protruding tummy falling in love with my sweet pea sized embryo... and I feel a sudden rush of “anxiety”--if that’s what you want to call it. The racing heart, the irrational fears, the intense need to cry and sleep and run all at the same time. It’s just plain awful.
We went to the doctor today to have the pregnancy “confirmed.” I peed in a cup, again. It was positive. Again. The doctor confidently confirmed my pregnancy and wrote me a prescription for Zoloft after I talked about my “anxiety.” She also taught me a deep breathing technique that I used in the car the entire way to work because, for some reason, going to work makes me so nervous that I want to run and cry and sleep all at the same time. But, as soon as I get to work, I feel fine and I like being here. Whatever.
Jess is amazing. He spent my nap time today, or yesterday rather, calling Good Samaritan hospital and neighboring women’s clinics to help find me the right midwife. I wonder how shocked the nurses that he spoke with were to hear from a man calling on behalf of his wife. What man does that? None but mine, I bet. Then he woke me up promptly at 5pm to take me for the walk I wanted to go on. He has always hated (I think) going for walks but since he found out I was pregnant, he goes for walks with me at 7:45am when I get home from work, at 11:30pm when I just can’t stand being in the house anymore, or at 5pm right before work. What an amazing man I’m married to.
They say (whoever “they” are) that you start feeling bloated in the 6th week of pregnancy. What an understatement. I swear my belly grew an inch straight out today as soon as it realized that it hit the six week mark. Six weeks, time to grow.
I can’t wait to sleep. I’m so ready to be done with night shift. Six more shifts. Tomorrow, Thursday, Monday, Tuesday, Friday and Saturday. I can do it but I’m so ready to sleep at night. This baby needs sleep at night.
More later.
11 weeks and 2 days
Monday, May 4, 2009
Long over-due Update
Jess and I are doing well. We've been married for over a year now. CRAZY! It's really amazing how quickly time flies by sometimes.
I started nursing school full-time back in January. I've got 4 1/2 more terms before I have my RN. I'll then do 9 months at OHSU to get my Bachelors Degree.
We've gotten a few new roommates since the last post. Currently in our home, we have Kendall, Matt & Aimee. Kendall is a 24 year old medical assistant for the VA Clinic down the street. Matt is a 29 year old new National Guard member headed to basic training in August. He's working at Olive Garden in the meantime. Aimee is a 33 year old new Portland transplant from Fargo, ND. She spent 3 weeks helping her neighbors sandbag in preparation for the river floods before moving out here to start her job as a social worker with Multnomah County.
It's a full house but we have lots of fun. Everybody gets along great and we all manage to live in our not-so-huge house without stepping on each others' toes.
Jess recently got a new job after getting laid off in October. He, along with about 50% of his old company, was left to fend for himself on unemployment at the end of October. We were down in Sacramento for him to take his Professional Engineering test and he flew back early Monday morning after his test--missing the birth of our niece--to show up at work and be told to go home with his things.
It was a trying experience and quite scary at first, but it turned out to be a huge blessing. Jess got the time he was really wanting to work on the house. He finished the basement bedroom remodel and updated a bunch of other things on the house and yard. Everyday I'd come home from work or school and he'd have improved something.
Other life events over the past several months? Jess and I lost our grandmothers just one day apart from each other back in November. It was a very somber time for both of our families but we are confident that both grandmothers are in a much better place now.
My brother and sister-in-law gave birth to our gorgeous niece on October 28th, 2008.

I suppose that's enough updating for now. Thanks for reading! :)