Boy, have we been busy. Getting ready for the boy of course. Only 7 more weeks, which feels like an eternity, but it will be here before we know it.
We finally purchased a glider for the room, and it is starting to look more and more complete. Our accent wall of squares turned out great, I love the dark furniture, my sweet hubby made some awesome floating shelves that look like they were crafted by a professional, and the bedding is just plain adorable.
Pictures to come soon, promise.
We had our family in town last weekend and I had my first shower. It was so much fun! I'm not a huge fan of opening gifts in front of a bunch of people, but all the cute little baby boy stuff definitely makes me smile:). I am truly blessed to have such wonderful friends and family.
Our childbirth classes are going great. It's nice to hear what to expect (somewhat) and getting my brain prepared for what's to come. This week, we talked all about labor and delivery and the stages you go through. Did you know there is a whole stage dedicated solely to delivering the placenta? I didn't.
Get this...
There is a couple in our class that wants to keep the placenta. The teacher said to bring a cooler of ice to the hospital to take it home in.
Utter craziness, I say.
Sorry, I am not an advocate. In fact, I just think it's plain weird. I have actually heard of people keeping these in their freezers. Why!? Imagine reaching in for some frozen chicken and accidentally pulling out your placenta.
Bump Check...ready go!
How far along: 33 weeks
Size of Baby K (according to Baby Center):
4 pounds, 17 inches.
Fruit/vegetable comparison
(according to Baby Center): Weighs as much as a pineapple
Total weight gain: I had a doctor appt on Tuesday and I have only gained 23 pounds! I was pretty happy to hear this because I truly thought it was more. At my shower, we played a little game, and someone guessed 15. LOL, this is why I love my friends:)
Sleep: Pretty much terrible this week, but Tylenol PM has helped tremendously the past two nights. I just can't seem to get comfortable. And if I wake up to go to the bathroom, it takes me hours to start snoozing again.
Movement: Active. I'm starting to get better at knowing whether it's his head, butt or foot when a bump protrudes from my belly. It's pretty surreal.
Unglamorous body changes: Eating is getting hard. I eat extremely slow and even if I don't eat much, I feel like I devoured a cow. Oh, and I'm also starting to get the "growth" line. It's not super dark, but I hear it goes away.
Food cravings: This isn't a food, but lots of ice water. Did I mention I didn't like ice in my water before?
What I miss: Wine and cute clothes.
Strange experiences: I had a hair appt and drove to my stylist's old salon. The salon she left about 2 years ago. Pregnancy brain at its finest!
Milestones: He's starting to lose the wrinkled, alien look and his skeleton is hardening.
Best moment this week: Sitting in the new glider and just looking around the nursery imagining him here. :)
September 30, 2011
September 20, 2011
Mrs. Ruddick
This post is LONG overdue.
So, rather than me explain Katie's beautiful day that took place almost 2 months ago, I'll let the photos do the talking. Enjoy. Congrats Mrs. Ruddick!
So, rather than me explain Katie's beautiful day that took place almost 2 months ago, I'll let the photos do the talking. Enjoy. Congrats Mrs. Ruddick!
Beautiful venue
Beautiful dress. Beautiful bride.
College buddies.
Dancing Queens
Katie and her daddy busting a move
Love this pic of Mr. Haller and Brittany and Lauren.
Out in downtown Tulsa
Ski ball and arcade games make drinking being sober more fun!
September 19, 2011
In a Fog: 32 weeks
I drove into work this morning surrounded by a thick heavy Kansas fog.
That's how I feel lately.
Overwhelmed. Stressed. Consumed.
Are we ready? Do we have everything?
Have we prepared ourselves to bring a baby into this world?
The list is never ending and my moods are all over the place.
Brian is exhausted with my honey-dos.
Why can't I shut my mind off at night? I need sleep.
I don't want to think about gliders, going into labor or whether to use a bassinet.
Big changes to come. Only 8 more weeks.
What will we name him? We pretty much already know.
Will he look like mom or dad?
Will I know what do when he cries?
He will be loved. And the light of our world.
My outlook on life has already started to change.
I have a baby growing inside of me. A true miracle.
We are anxious for his arrival. And ready for our lives to change.
32 Week Update: Check out that bump!
How far along: Just a day shy of 32 weeks
Size of Baby K: Still think this is off, but I'll stick with Baby Center's updates: 3.75 pounds and 16.7 inches long.
Fruit/vegetable comparison (according to Baby Center): Weighs as much as a jicama.
Total weight gain: Who knows, I wish I would never have included this question!
Sleep: Bad back pain, getting up a lot, trying to get comfortable and shut my mind off...
Movement: Still very active and pushing on my bladder!
Unglamorous body changes: I feel huge and couldn't stop waddling if I tried. It's getting harder to breathe.
Food cravings: Nothing particular as of lately.
What I miss: Goat cheese! I had to order my favorite sandwich from Farmhouse in the River Market without it last week. If you haven't tried the Fried Green Tomato sandwich from here, you should!
Strange experiences: Still getting sick occasionally aka vomiting. I think the prenatal vitamins are the culprit.
Milestones: He will gain a third to half his weight during the next 7 weeks.
Best moment this week: Getting closer to finishing the nursery. Still have a few small touches left. I can see the light...
We start our childbirth classes this week! Pray that I don't run out of the room scared out of my mind.
September 5, 2011
All Frills
Last weekend, I attended a baby shower for my dear friend, Adriane. She is due any day now and is having a sweet baby girl!
Her shower was full of pink, pink and more pink. And don't forget the tulle, fringe, frills and sequins. It definitely made me envious of all the cute girl stuff. Baby K is definitely going to have one stylish girlfriend to play with!
Her shower was full of pink, pink and more pink. And don't forget the tulle, fringe, frills and sequins. It definitely made me envious of all the cute girl stuff. Baby K is definitely going to have one stylish girlfriend to play with!
Mini cupcakes from Baby Cakes. I had three, and a cake ball. Yum-o.
Grace joined the girls to celebrate Baby Falco's soon-to-be arrival. She had fun playing with the tissue paper and gift bags. Love her little tushy!
Owls were extremely popular.
Look at those teeth!
She must have some K-State gear of course.
What are you looking at? Just leave me be and let me play with my gift bag:).
Congrats to Adriane and her baby girl! Can't wait to meet her!
September 2, 2011
First Timer: Antiquing
Is antiquing a word?
Hopefully, because that's what I'm calling it.
I did it for the first time this week. You're probably thinking, "What, she's never been in an antique store before?" The honest answer is, well yes I have, but I have never, ever bought anything. And most of the stores I have ventured in have been outrageously priced and sold nothing I would pay that much money for.
But not this one. Nellie and Nico's - an antique boutique. A lot of the prices were right up my alley.
From the outside, I was a little hesitant to even step inside. But, my swollen feet and aching back told me to suck it up and go inside to see if I could score any treasures.
I was in love. Dipping in and out of every aisle, scouring all the great items and finds as ideas and DIY projects filled my head. I was lost. Literally.
There was dust and rust and lots of old crap, but it sucked me in.
I wanted to drop hundreds of dollars right then and there and redo my entire house.
I'm not sure if every antique store is operated the same as this one, but the antique mall was made up of "booths" where sellers were displaying their antiques for sale. There were themed booths, random booths, booths that made me stop and take a picture because they were so fab, and booths that just contained a bunch of old knick knacks.
But the greatest thing about an antique store is that someone out there will find a use for those crap items. All anyone needs is a little inspiration and a vision, and BAM! You have yourself a project or unique piece you never thought you'd stumble across.
I was pretty stoked about my $7.50 find. I almost did a little happy dance until I realized that wouldn't be flattering of a waddling pregnant lady.
It was hanging high up on a wall just screaming for me to buy it.
My first purchase from an antique store. For Baby K of course. The little wooden oar that I plan to paint and put in the nursery.
We're doing a transport theme so it will fit in nicely. Trains, cars and boats.
Evidence of my excitement:
Thanks Antique Mall. I'll be back someday.
Hopefully, because that's what I'm calling it.
I did it for the first time this week. You're probably thinking, "What, she's never been in an antique store before?" The honest answer is, well yes I have, but I have never, ever bought anything. And most of the stores I have ventured in have been outrageously priced and sold nothing I would pay that much money for.
But not this one. Nellie and Nico's - an antique boutique. A lot of the prices were right up my alley.
From the outside, I was a little hesitant to even step inside. But, my swollen feet and aching back told me to suck it up and go inside to see if I could score any treasures.
I was in love. Dipping in and out of every aisle, scouring all the great items and finds as ideas and DIY projects filled my head. I was lost. Literally.
There was dust and rust and lots of old crap, but it sucked me in.
I wanted to drop hundreds of dollars right then and there and redo my entire house.
I'm not sure if every antique store is operated the same as this one, but the antique mall was made up of "booths" where sellers were displaying their antiques for sale. There were themed booths, random booths, booths that made me stop and take a picture because they were so fab, and booths that just contained a bunch of old knick knacks.
But the greatest thing about an antique store is that someone out there will find a use for those crap items. All anyone needs is a little inspiration and a vision, and BAM! You have yourself a project or unique piece you never thought you'd stumble across.
I was pretty stoked about my $7.50 find. I almost did a little happy dance until I realized that wouldn't be flattering of a waddling pregnant lady.
It was hanging high up on a wall just screaming for me to buy it.
My first purchase from an antique store. For Baby K of course. The little wooden oar that I plan to paint and put in the nursery.
We're doing a transport theme so it will fit in nicely. Trains, cars and boats.
Evidence of my excitement:
Thanks Antique Mall. I'll be back someday.
September 1, 2011
Um...thanks.
I never knew what it would be like to have strangers ask you questions about your pregnancy or co-workers comment on your growing belly, or to just have anyone and everyone give their opinions about your body changes.
Here are the comments I have received the past few weeks:
From the account rep at the video production company we use, woman. Hadn't seen me in 2 months:
"Wow...you're looking...round."
From co-worker, male:
"Where did that thing come from!?"
From complete stranger in store, woman:
"You're going to pop my dear."
My response: "I actually have a ways to go..."
"Oh really."
From co-worker, male:
"I saw you waddling in today as my wife was dropping me off for work in our minivan."
From neighbor, woman. You know the one...CN:
"You're looking quite plump these days!"
From co-worker, male:
"With what you're wearing today and your size, you look a lot like (Insert another co-worker's name here) did 3 years ago."
Sidenote: This person was not pregnant 3 years ago.
The more awkward part of these comments/conversations is the way they expect me to respond.
How do you react to something like that?
Um thanks...I know I'm growing, but my body just grew a brain. C'mon. I deserve some kudos.
Here are the comments I have received the past few weeks:
From the account rep at the video production company we use, woman. Hadn't seen me in 2 months:
"Wow...you're looking...round."
From co-worker, male:
"Where did that thing come from!?"
From complete stranger in store, woman:
"You're going to pop my dear."
My response: "I actually have a ways to go..."
"Oh really."
From co-worker, male:
"I saw you waddling in today as my wife was dropping me off for work in our minivan."
From neighbor, woman. You know the one...CN:
"You're looking quite plump these days!"
From co-worker, male:
"With what you're wearing today and your size, you look a lot like (Insert another co-worker's name here) did 3 years ago."
Sidenote: This person was not pregnant 3 years ago.
The more awkward part of these comments/conversations is the way they expect me to respond.
How do you react to something like that?
Um thanks...I know I'm growing, but my body just grew a brain. C'mon. I deserve some kudos.
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