Archive for October, 2009

it’s a baby thing: the importance of fluids during pregnancy

We all know that a pregnant woman is supposed to drink more water than the average non-pregnant person, right? Like 10 glasses instead of 8 or something like that. So, probably a 6oz cup of 1/2 caf coffee and a couple sips of Coca Cola is not enough for about 8 hours of the day. Nope. Not even close. Know why? I do!

Because you’ll pass out in front of all of your co-workers!

Whoops! I sort of did that yesterday. I ate two pop-tarts for breakfast. Not two packages – just two that come in one foil package. And I had a cup of 1/2 caffeine coffee. It was like my 4th cup since finding out I’m pregnant. I don’t drink a lot of coffee. Then I had a few animal crackers before lunch. For lunch I had half of my Victory Garden Soup. I was full and not feeling the best so I couldn’t finish it. It was still a pretty good sized portion though, I thought. Then I headed over to our West office for a meeting with a new agent. I was very thirsty (who woulda thunk, considering I’ve had approximately nothing to drink at this point in the day) so I grabbed one of the Coca Cola’s left over from Labor Day vacation (yes they’re still in my car!) and had a few sips.

I finished my meeting just fine and walked around the building to see if anyone else had questions. I stopped to talk to Brianna and we were talking about pregnancy and such. She recently lost her twins at about 18 weeks. We started talking about morning sickness and I started to feel a little flush. I figured we’d wrap up the conversation and I’d go get a drink but I didn’t make it that far. All of a sudden I was hot and dizzy and said that I was a little dizzy.

Then I woke up on the floor with my head smashed against the cubicle behind me. Another co-worker was already on the phone with 911. At that point I was somewhat awake but I couldn’t keep my eyes open. The paramedics got there within a few minutes and took vitals. I had a high pulse and normal BP. They stood me up to take vitals again. My BP dropped and my pulse jumped to 126! They asked how I was feeling and I said, “hmm OK. Not good but OK.” and they said, “Well based on your stats and the way you look, I think it’s best that we take you in.” Ok. I agreed because I was a little worried about the baby and I was just so freakin drowsy still that I just wanted to lay down!

So they got me into the ambulance and gave me some oxygen and an IV. I felt immediately better. Got to the hospital for an ECG, blood-work, and fetal heart rate check. All was fine! The stuff they checked in my blood – sodium, potassium, probably some other crap – came back a little low but everything was balanced which showed that I was indeed dehydrated. Heart was fine. Baby’s heart was fine at 168 bpm. After the IV was finished, I was sent home.

We called my dad, who was in the middle of a tattoo 45+ minutes away, because we weren’t sure if I’d be out in time to get Isabelle. Turns out he didn’t need to come but it was good to have him there. Unfortunately, it’s not the first time Johnas has had to call and say, “Um Bill, Jess is in the ER.” Actually, I’m pretty sure I was in the exact same room last time.

I was pretty certain as soon as I realized I passed out that I was dehydrated so all I felt was embarrassed. Well that and tired and nauseous! But, I was lucky to have caring co-workers to take care of me and get help.

So far today I’ve put down about 30 oz of water and 20 oz of juice. That’s pretty good for only being 4:30, right? Well, compared to yesterday anyway.

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Late for a Very Important Pregnancy: Now WHAT?

The drama never stops in Wonderland, let me tell you!

The shoot went mostly very well today – my TV husband was very nice (so much so that I thought he was gay for the first several hours!) and one child was an angel and we wanted to throttle the other one.

I am now back home and the rain is teeming down here. It’s too late for me to drive 6 hours, so I’ll have to leave in the morning to go meet up with my real family in an unnamed American city.

It’s just me and our fat, purring cat on the sofa tonight because puppydog is at the dogwalker’s. I’ve got the first two discs of Season Five of Gray’s Anatomy and organic tortilla chips and salsa waiting for me. I guess it’s really good, after a BFN, to have a whirlwind of busy-ness. The long drive tomorrow will keep my occupied, of course, and there is a huge outlet mall where we are going so I plan to do some serious damage.

Mild cramping, like there’s construction going on down there or something, but still no AF. My BBT was high again this morning (WTF?!). Possibilities? Of course, I am hoping that Thursday was just too early for a test and that I’m pregnant. That would just be too amazing, though, wouldn’t it? Something much more cruel, and therefore more likely, would be a corpus luteum cyst that will delay my period indefinitely. Yes, that’s likely it. Just when you think it’s bad, it’s actually worse!

Maybe I should POAS, just in case…

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Pregnancy Post: Week 28


Holy cow y’all. At 15 weeks, I was pretty darn skinny! If you would have asked me whether or not I thought I was skinny pre-pregnancy, I would have told you HELL NO. And at 15 weeks, I felt like my baby bump was totally obvious to everyone. Now, I can’t help but laugh! Nothing like pregnancy to make you feel thin!

This week, Lizard is between 2-3 pounds. When I was at the doctor the other day (GP, not the OB), she told me that Lizard is “essentially done cooking” and is now just “plumping up”. Speaking of Lizard, many of our family members and church ladies are expressing their dislike for the nickname “Lizard.” I tell them that we like that nick-name, but if they don’t, they’re welcome to call her Liz or Lizzy–not Liza, or Ella, or Ellie, or Beth. I don’t understand those being nicknames for Elizabeth (except for Beth, but if I wanted her to be named Beth, I would have named her Beth!), but that’s another story.

In other news:
-The nursery is coming along…I just need ideas for what, if anything to do on the walls that don’t have the mural. Floating shelves? Frames with wall art?

-Back pain is near constant.

-Did I mention that last Friday the waiter asked me whether I was pregnant or “just really liked beer”? Justin says that in retrospect, he should have looked at me and loudly said, “YOU’RE PREGNANT?! When were you going to tell me?!” I have to admit though, as far as pregnancy comments go, that one is probably the funniest and most unique. The waiter is just lucky that I was in a good mood that day. Any other day, and I just as easily could have cried.

-Sweet Justin told me he’s been praying hard that I have a good night’s sleep, and for the first time in months, I slept for more than 3 hours at a time last night. Speaking of last night, I remember rolling over and feeling this weird kicking by my stomach. While I was sleeping, I remember thinking, “that’s not what Lizzy’s kicks usually feel like!” Then I realized that I had rolled over onto the cat, and she was kicking me and trying desperately to get my big belly off her. Sorry Bones!

-My hair is a big frizzy mess. I am really tempted just to toss it in a pony-tail for the next 3 months.

-I HATE the taste and consistency of plain, organic yogurt, but I’ve been eating it like it’s going out of style to try and ward off any nasty side-effects of the antibiotics that I’m on (and thankfully, I’m feeling much better). Blech! I mixed the most recent batch with applesauce to try to make it taste a little better, but no dice.

-I’m beginning to get a linea negra. But here’s the funny part–I had surgery a couple of years ago to remove my appendix, and they went in lapriscopically right above my belly button. Consequently, I have a small scar right above my belly button. The linea negra goes from my ribs, down to the scar in a nice straight line, then the scar makes it jutt over about an inch, making it go completely around my belly button. It’s just funny that the lines totally don’t line up at all.

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Pregnancy and the Holidays

Once Halloween passes, you’ll see all of the Thanksgiving and Christmas decorations out in the department stores. This time of year is my absolute favorite, and last year I loved it even more! November and December are the “feast months,” full of parties, potlucks and big family dinners that will make you appreciate the fact that you can indulge a little bit. While “eating for two” is somewhat of a myth, it’s okay to splurge a little bit around the holidays. My OB noticed my extra weight gain in January last year, but I didn’t get in trouble! I’m sure the doctors and midwives know that their expecting patients will be enjoying a little extra of the holiday fare.

While you are enjoying all the extra food associated with the Holidays, keep a few things in mind:

1. Be careful about eating food that has been left out. It is common for holiday food to be served “buffet style” and sometimes it is left out a little too long. Enjoy hot and cold foods when they are first put out, but stick to the cookies and the pretzels after the first hour, once the hot foods have cooled and the cold foods have come up to room temperature.

2. Balance your sweets with healthy foods. Try to avoid packing in too much sugar, since it is hard for your baby to metabolize all that glucose. If you’re starving, have an extra serving of fruit salad or turkey. If you have gestational diabetes, stick to your diet!

3. Double check the punch and the eggnog. Make sure it’s non-alcoholic. I would certainly hope your host would warn you, but you never know if Uncle Bob spiked the bowl.

4. Skip the meat and cheese platter. Deli meats and certain cheeses are especially at risk for carrying the bacteria that causes listeria, which is very dangerous for pregnant women and their babies. If you’re dying for hard salami, heat it up to a safe temperature first.

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My Life in Transition: Organizing this pregnancy blog

All things pregnancy, in case navigating labels is too time consuming for you:)

Pregnancy posts by the week, for your pleasure:

The Big Fat Announcement: 08.17.09
Four Weeks: 08.18.09
Five Weeks: 08.24.09
Six Weeks: 08.25.09
Seven Weeks: 08.26.09
Eight Weeks: 08.27.09
Nine Weeks: 08.28.09
Ten, Eleven, Twelve Weeks: 08.31.09
Thirteen Weeks: 09.07.09
Fourteen Weeks: 09.14.09
Fifteen Weeks: 09.21.09
Sixteen Weeks: 09.28.09
Seventeen Weeks: 10.05.09
Eighteen Weeks: 10.12.09
Nineteen Weeks: 10.19.09


Belly shots:

First Trimester
the first tri

Second trimester:
second tri in progress...


Pregnancy time line and milestones:

07.06.09: got my BFP! Second month of ‘trying, but not labeling it TRYING’. That was quicker than we expected! Due 03.14.10.

07.17.09: almost six weeks, told our parents and my grandparents the big news. First grandchild on both sides equals lots of squealing.

08.10.09: first appointment, at nine weeks, with transvaginal ultrasound. Saw the ticker! Could breathe again.

08.11.09: started telling close friends and other family. Letting it all sink in…

08.17.09: ten weeks, started telling the whole wide world including this blog, facebook, and work.

09.01.09: twelve week appointment, with doppler. Heard the ticker ticking away at 160 bpm! Total weight gained = 1 pound.

09.20.09: fifteen weeks, felt the first baby movement! Lots of jabs and flutters.

09.29.09: sixteen week appointment, heard the heartbeat again, this time at 145 bpm. Total weight gained = 6 pounds.

10.09.09: almost nineteen weeks, started wearing a Bella Band for my snug-fitting pants. Still no full-fledged maternity pants yet, but getting close!

10.23.09: almost twenty weeks, Nate was able to feel the baby kick for the first time. Whoo hoo!

Nursery progress:

The Inspiration: modern, eclectic, bold, NO pastels, and functional. Oh, and relatively inexpensive, please:
nurseryinspiration

The Before: 08.29.09. The second bedroom as a guest room and office.
the nursery before

09.27.09: We bought a crib on Craigslist for freaking $40!!
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10.04.09: We bought a pimped out rug from Ikea!
IMG_5931

10.17.09: I painted the whole nursery myself in six hours, nearly killing myself. It’s called ‘Rushing Stream’ by Valspar.
nursery pano painted

{Did you notice the last thing listed under my time line?? Nate felt the baby kicking!!

And would you care to see my new blog layout? It was time for a change, inspired by my nursery colors.

This post is now under my main link bar and will be updated regularly. My, how I love consolidation and organization.}

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You Will Read News: Beware the BUMP in your relationship – why …

As statistics suggest that one man in ten is unfaithful when his partner is pregnant, it seems that Vincent Simoneโ€™s pre-baby fling earlier this year wasn’t such an isolated case, as Anna Moore discovers

Vincent Simone and Kristina Rihanoff

Vincent Simone and Kristina Rihanoff in rehearsal for the Strictly tour last December. They started seeing each other soon after Vincent’s partner Susan Duddy announced she was pregnant

The safe arrival of baby Lucas in August has surely been a bittersweet affair for Susan Duddy, the air hostess and former partner of Strictly Come Dancing star Vincent Simone. When Susan became pregnant last December, sheโ€™d been with Vincent less than a year, but she was living in his Guildford home and the couple had discussed starting a family. But discussion is one thing โ€“ a real, live bump is quite anotherโ€ฆ

When Susan, 36, broke the news, the dancer, who has been dubbed the โ€˜Italian stallionโ€™, showed a โ€˜mixedโ€™ reaction. โ€˜He seemed confused,โ€™ Susan later recalled. โ€˜One minute he was really excited, saying, โ€œWeโ€™ll need to have another baby right after so thereโ€™s not a big age gap,โ€ and the next moment he was freaking out about what it meant for his career.โ€™

Still, the couple pressed ahead, put an offer on a larger house and started discussing names. Two weeks later, Vincent left for a Strictly tour โ€“ and promptly threw himself into an affair with fellow dancer Kristina Rihanoff (neglecting to tell her about Susan or the baby). He later confessed all to Susan, but flitted between the two women, blowing hot then cold, sometimes begging Susanโ€™s forgiveness, before creeping off to meet Kristina.

Ten months on, Susan is living with her parents and newborn son. However, she and Vincent have not ruled out reconciliation โ€“ and are sufficiently united to pose for Hello! โ€˜Susan and I are bonding more now,โ€™ said Vincent.

โ€˜Iโ€™m going to be the best dad ever.โ€™ The pregnancy, it seems, simply frightened the life out of Vincent, and he describes the experience as a mini-breakdown. โ€˜I was a mess,โ€™ he explains. โ€˜When I look back at that time, I just see dark, a blur. I went off the rails. It wasnโ€™t me.โ€™ Even Kristina has backed this up, saying to the press, โ€˜I think Vincent was very confused and scared about becoming a father and panicked.โ€™

In fact, the pre-baby fling may be more common than we suppose. While newly pregnant women are grappling with swirling hormones and a rapidly changing body shape, men have their own issues to fret over: responsibility, commitment and, realistically speaking, a lot less sex. An affair offers a refuge and, if need be, an exit.

Psychologist Robert Rodriguez, author of Whatโ€™s Your Pregnant Man Thinking?, has worked with expectant couples for more than 20 years. His own surveys suggest that
ten per cent of men โ€“ the majority of them previously faithful โ€“ cheat on their partners during pregnancy.

A trawl through the internet would seem to back this up. On Mumsnet.com, the popular UK forum for mothers, a distraught user seeks advice after finding her husband strayed during her pregnancy. Elsewhere in cyberspace, a woman wonders why her husband stayed glued to her side through 16 years of fertility treatment, only to begin an affair when she became pregnant with twins.

In Sydney, thereโ€™s a woman whose husband of five years attributed his odd, erratic behaviour to his fears of impending fatherhood. In fact, he had also started a relationship with a colleague. โ€˜He was pretending to be unsure about being a dad, but really he was taking that time to romance and feather his nest before departing,โ€™ the now single mother tells her online community.

Vincent Simone and Susan Duddy

Vincent with Susan Duddy. Though not together now, they haven’t ruled out giving their relationship another try

So what is happening? Surely thereโ€™s more to this than the fact that women may feel a little more tired and emotional and a little less attractive during the pregnant months? Even supermodel Heidi Klum found herself high and dry after becoming pregnant by F1โ€™s Flavio Briatore. On the day that she announced she was expecting, he was papped kissing jewellery heiress Fiona Swarovski. But Heidi went on to meet singer Seal โ€“ while still pregnant โ€“ and sheโ€™s just had baby number four, a girl, to add to their brood.

Simon Jacobs, a psychotherapist who specialises in group counselling for men, certainly thinks that expectant fathers are affected. โ€˜Pregnancy โ€“ particularly when itโ€™s your first โ€“ can be quite a lonely experience for men,โ€™ he says. โ€˜Thereโ€™s a lot of support for a woman โ€“ she slots into a community and has a high social status. Thereโ€™s an excitement around her. People give her their seat on the train. She almost becomes public property. Her partner can soon start feeling like a spare part.โ€™

At the same time, almost without exception, the man will be experiencing a whole range of emotions โ€“ from elation to pure panic. โ€˜There are fears around loss of control, loss of independence and feeling suddenly depended upon,โ€™ says Jacobs. โ€˜The responsibility is a huge thing. A baby means a much bigger commitment than mere marriage.โ€™

On top of this is a loss of identity. โ€˜Just as women often struggle with their place in the world as they enter motherhood, so do men,โ€™ says Jacobs. โ€˜It sounds stereotypical, but, for many men, the ability to attract women is a huge issue, crucial to self-esteem. The image of a dad is less James Bond, and generally someone less dynamic. Itโ€™s the picture of cosy evenings in, reading bedtime stories to the children.โ€™

โ€˜Susan and I are bonding more now. Iโ€™m going to be the best dad everโ€™

Most damaging of all, however, is the fact that few men are likely to voice any of the above, and few pregnant women will want to hear it even if they do. โ€˜A pregnant woman wants to hear that her partner feels strong and solid and will be there for her all the way,โ€™ says Jacobs. โ€˜In reality, I doubt thatโ€™s true for any man 100 per cent of the time. Men arenโ€™t known to be great communicators, so what tends to happen is that their anxieties become internalised. And being isolated with difficult feelings can be a lethal combination.โ€™

Reluctant to excuse the inexcusable, Jacobs does believe that a pre-baby fling can almost be a โ€˜cry for help. He may feel sidelined, neglected, frozen out by a preoccupied, pregnant partner. Some men do crave an awful lot of attention,โ€™ he says. โ€˜The affair may be an indirect, inappropriate expression of all his suppressed fears; a way of saying what heโ€™s unable to admit โ€“ to himself or anyone else.โ€™

And it can also double up as an exit strategy. Alison, 44, had been with her husband Nick for four years when she became pregnant. It was only after the arrival of their daughter that she discovered he had begun an affair with a colleague four months into the pregnancy and ended it shortly before the birth.

โ€˜Looking back, I can see that he had used various delaying tactics before agreeing to start a family,โ€™ says Alison. โ€˜First he said we needed a bigger house, then he wanted to start a new business. Eventually, he couldnโ€™t delay any more.โ€™

Pregnancy was a challenge for Nick โ€“ a driven businessman who liked being in control and was used to being number one in Alisonโ€™s life. โ€˜Heโ€™d always said he wanted children, but when it actually happened I think he found himself way out of his comfort zone and panicked,โ€™ says Alison.

โ€˜As he saw it, an affair would offer an obvious escape route. It was fight or flight, and he chose to flee.โ€™ When their daughter was a few months old, and they were still adjusting to life with a newborn, Nick reignited the affair and left. โ€˜Heโ€™d got it all set up and was out of the door before I had time to catch my breath,โ€™ says Alison.

Mira Kirshenbaum, psychotherapist and author of When Good People Have Affairs, believes that, in some cases, pregnancy can act as the ultimate affair accelerator. โ€˜He may have been faithful up until this point, but he could still be harbouring doubts,โ€™ she says.

โ€˜A pregnancy will instantly magnify any pre-existing issues. The walls of domesticity close in and a man may feel heโ€™s in too deep. A pre-baby fling can be a means of exit โ€“ but one thatโ€™s messy, stressful and terrifically painful.โ€™

The mess and pain can have terrible consequences. Tests on pregnant women have found that, during stressful times, the foetal heart rate goes up. Immense stress during pregnancy has been linked to slower growth and smaller babies, as well as an increased risk of preterm delivery. While Susan Duddy struggled to save her relationship with Vincent Simone, she was rushed to hospital suffering severe stomach pains and a threatened miscarriage.

Can any relationship survive such a betrayal? Do Susan and Vincent stand any hope of raising Lucas as one happy family? Relate counsellor Mo Kurimbokus says yes โ€“ though probably only with professional help.

โ€˜If you have two people committed to that relationship, no matter how difficult the situation, of course you can make it through,โ€™ he says. โ€˜But first you would need real, true communication, to talk to one another and listen, and really understand the feelings and emotions that have been hidden.โ€™

Simon Jacobs, however, is less optimistic. โ€˜I suspect it breaks most relationships,โ€™ he says. โ€˜It has to be the worst possible time to cheat. A woman is so vulnerable โ€“ physically and emotionally. Youโ€™re laying the foundations for the future and if a man is willing to risk everything at a time like that, you have to ask whether heโ€™s capable of maintaining all the responsibility that comes with a family. I think itโ€™s doubtful.โ€™

If cyberspace is any indicator, it seems that, for most women, a pre-baby fling blows away any chance of a happy ending. Itโ€™s just a betrayal too far.

The single mother in Sydney says sheโ€™s โ€˜doing OKโ€™ with her three-month-old baby โ€“ and advises women to record their partnersโ€™ conversationsโ€ฆ

On Mumsnet.com, a woman whose husband initiated a pre-baby fling with an ex when she was just three months pregnant knew immediately that forgiveness was off the agenda. There was no need for a scene, no point in discussion. She kept her discovery secret and chose her moment. โ€˜I waited three months and asked him very calmly to leave on 1 April,โ€™ she writes. โ€˜I had the last laugh.โ€™

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Lag Liv: Nausea, Playgrounds, and Pregnancy

Thank you everyone for your kind comments on my announcement. It made me feel very happy at work on Friday as I fought through nausea and exhaustion while trying to write a brief on a complicated securities law issues. Each gmail “new message” alert gave me a reason to smile, and watching for them probably kept me from closing my door, curling up in a ball under my desk, and simply wishing my brief away. So the people working on this case with me probably thank you too.

As of Wednesday, pregnancy is pretty much kicking my ass. I felt 100% fantastic until I woke up that morning – I even took a few extra tests just to see if I really was pregnant – after all, I felt so great! No more. I wake up feeling nauseous, spend a blessed two hours nausea-free from about 4-6 p.m., and then struggle with it all evening. I don’t actually want to throw up or feel much of a need to, it’s just a constant queasy, almost sick feeling swirling around in my stomach. I’m also exhausted and feel like half of my brain has been removed and replaced with cotton balls. I didn’t finish an assignment that I’d promised to send out before I left on Friday, so I stayed up until midnight finishing a draft that was definitely not up to my usual standards, but I sent it out anyway and then went back to the office today for a few hours to clean it up. I absolutely had time to finish it by Wednesday or Thursday of this week, I just couldn’t physically pull it together. I hope this gets better soon – usually if I waste time during the day I make up for it at night, but right now that isn’t an option. I barely have the energy to fire up the DVR.

This baby is already getting expensive. I’ve been feeling so bad that I can’t think about food until the second I am hungry and then I want exactly whatever pops into my head. This makes packing a lunch and planning meals to make during the week impossible. Today I ate out for every meal and snack. Breakfast tacos with Academomia, a soft pretzel at Target, a footlong Subway sandwich filled with veggies for lunch, and then Chuy’s chicken enchiladas for dinner. Apparently this is exactly what my blueberry-sized baby wanted, but our credit card balance is displeased. I’m hoping it will get better soon. With Landon my queasiness abated at 9 weeks, but it was never this bad to start with.

And speaking of Academomia, Landon and I spent a lovely two hours with Becca and family this morning. We met at a magical place where they sell organic breakfast tacos with free range eggs for 99 cents (and organic coffee, if you like that sort of thing) and there’s an awesome playground for the kids (and adults!) to enjoy. Ihad so much fun watching the boys I would go entire minutes without thinking about my stomach!

Here Landon is trying to figure out how to categorize 1-year-old Wesley. Is he a baby? Or is he a big boy?

I don’t know what he concluded, but he did get very close to Wes and then make his fake chomping “I’m going to eat you” sound, which I hastened to assure Becca, means that he likes Wesley very much. He also tries to pretend chomp on his pound puppy, his real doggies, Lilly the cat, and his Halloween costume. It’s a sign of love. Landon also got to play with Charlie, Becca’s 3-year-old, and lots of fun was had by all.

I’ve gone back and published the posts I wrote before I announced my pregnancy. I’ve forced myself not to edit them in any way, especially the one I wrote about an hour after I took that first positive pregnancy test, so you’re getting the raw form. They’re all in October, or you can click on the new label “pregnancy #2″ to find them. I’m glad I don’t have to separate my thoughts anymore. This itty bitty baby is already dominating all aspects of my life. Just practicing, I suppose.

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Peace and Craziness: Most Sensitive Pregnancy Tests

With my expansion of readership, I’ve gotten several messages saying that I’m neglecting my many friends that are trying to conceive or are currently pregnant. Yes, I must admit that I have! When you’re no longer in that phase yourself, it is hard to write on such topics. I asked them all to give me what they’d love for me to blog about – and I was excited to hear that a lot of the info they want is factual. Mainly – PREGNANCY TEST INFORMATION. I vividly recall reading everything I could get my hands on about pregnancy tests when trying to conceive Samuel, so, I will happily share what I have learned over my own infertility struggle with anyone that finds themself in the same boat.

Let’s keep this pretty simple. You want to know: What is the most sensitive pregnancy test on the market? The answer might surprise you!

One of the most sensitive tests available in the USA comes in a simple box in a store that many children love. The $Tree. Oh yes… that cheap looking $1 pregnancy test behind the counter is said to be a highly sensitive brand. Some tests show it to measure as little as 17mIU (mIU = thousandths of International Units). When testing early and often, those $Tree tests become a baby-obsessed girl’s best friend!

Amazingly, the Dollar Store’s brand of pregnancy test also ranks as another of the most sensitive measuring around 20mIU. Another great deal – another great pregnancy test.

If you’re okay with spending more, First Responce Early Result test claims to measure as little as 15mIU.. but may need as much as 25mIU to detect pregnancy.

Most of the well known tests turn positive with 25+ mIU. Brands such as:

Target Brand – 25mIU
Walgreens +/- – 25mIU
Fact Plus – 25mIU
Equate – 25mIU
EPT – 25mIU
Cearblue Easy – 25mIU
Answer – 25mIU

My pregnancy test of choice was always $tree. Cheap and accurate. The only downside with cheaper tests, from personal experience, is there is an increased chance for evaporation lines. (dull colored lines that appear in the positive section of a pregnancy test – typically occur well after the recommended “reading” time.)

One downfall that some of my online TTC friends have encountered with the very sensitive tests is detecting a pregnancy very early, only to have it end in a very early miscarriage. Often times a miscarriage can occur so early that a woman would have never known she was pregnant at all. This can lead to a lot of emotional stress – so choose wisely how much you really want to know when seeking out the appropriate test for your situation. Many of these sensitive tests might detect pregnancy a few days before your period is even late.

If you have your own pregnancy test advice to share, drop it in the comments section. Many women will read this and you never know who it might help. Happy testing!

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Are You In Line for the H1N1 Vaccine?

I’ll be the first one to admit I was initially skeptical of the severity of the H1N1 virus when it first hit the media this past summer. When the controversy over the vaccine surfaced, I leaned towards not getting it, but now that we know a lot more about the virus and the effects it has had on our country, I am much more likely to get the vaccine if I can even get on the list. Because I am over 25 and my son is older than 6 months, I just missed the requirements for being in the high priority group – the first people to get access to the vaccine – but my son is on the waiting list for when the vaccine is available in my area.

Talking to my son’s pediatrician addressed many of the concerns I had about the vaccine. I wrote about this on the baby blog a few weeks ago. You can read about what he said here: Flu Shots for Babies. I was worried about him getting sick from the vaccine, for example, but apparently that is a myth about flu shots.

Tonight I saw a very sad story on the news about a woman who died shortly after she gave birth to a baby girl through emergency cesarean section. She had gotten sick with H1N1. Fortunately the baby girl lived, but her grandparents are heartbroken that she’ll never know her mother. Pregnancy compromises the immune system, making it even harder for pregnant woman to battle the flu. Pregnant woman will be some of the first to be able to get the H1N1 vaccine and doctors are strongly recommending that all pregnant women get the vaccine to protect themselves. The secondary benefit of getting the vaccine while pregnant is that you will pass on the immunity to your child.

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The Big Red Couch: A Brief Ode to Pregnancy

Soon, I will tell the Real, Authorized Adventure of the Pork Roast (unabridged).


Soon.

Today, a brief nod to pregnancy. Occasionally, I have “pregnancy is…” thoughts. “Pregnancy is working out by countless trips to the bathroom.” “Pregnancy is elastic waist bands.” And so on.

It’s eternally amusing to sit in the Pregnancy Office waiting room surrounded by bellies. Belly with stripes. Belly with cropped jacket. Belly with outie showing through form-fitting material. Belly with shirt worn last two pregnancies. Belly with rain jacket.


















For some reason, it reminds me of Monty Python’s “Spam” skit. You can hide that belly, you can expose that belly, that belly can come in tan or pale or rich brown, you can drape that belly or layer over it, but at bottom, they are all bellies. Lots of bellies. Bellies in one room. Belly, belly, belly, striped belly, belly, belly.

I think that waiting room bathroom must get a lot of use.

The Big Red Couch isn’t just getting used, I’m pulling over a footstool and a heating pad. The Big Red Couch is getting….stretch marks on its upholstery. Gasp.

But this is Knocked-Up Fun Time. Morning sickness and nausea are traumatic memories of the early summer, heartburn has quieted to a dull roar, for the moment, I don’t find myself falling asleep for an hour every afternoon. We know that it’s a boy. We are naming him Jack.

(“I am Jack’s healing umbilical cord stump.” “I am Jack’s messy diaper.” Name that bizarre pregnancy-pop culture crossover…)

Knocked-Up Fun Time includes registering. Wait. Did I say fun time? AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHHA.

Okay, mostly it’s fun. Except that if you think Brides and Bereaved are the only ones targeted as a demographic for Rite of Passage cash, think again. Have you felt your brains marketed out by veil options, tuxedo choices, or coffin liners, along with that heavy “this is important” feeling? I thought marketing for weddings was bad. Just wait until you have a baby! 7,000 different bottles, 372 strollers that convert, shield, protect, jog, or have traction for your frequent Himalayan hikes.

Different safety ratings on them all. A deluxe Crayon box full of color choices – and then there are patterns. Pink, blue, and we-don’t-want-to-find-out yellow. Monkeys, planes, cartoon characters. Target alone? A $72 stroller that folds up as small as your golf umbrella, or a $700 stroller that I think had a rotisserie chicken function on it somewhere for the luxurious on-the-go parent. It’s so bad, Sweet Husband pointed out one ad to me that pitched “we have limited selection for your convenience” – which, to a naive outsider, looks silly, but to One Who Has Been Through the Crucible, looks heavenly.

And then there’s used. eBay. Craig’s List. Relatives. Garage sales. Consignment shops. From “gently used” and beyond.

Don’t even get me started on eco-friendly! There are fair-trade fabric burp cloths, cloth diapers, infant sweaters from recycled wool, “green” baby bottles, and a few things actually not made in China.

Oh, that conversation? It went this way:

“Oooh, let’s get this!”

“Okay.”

“Wait – let me look. Doggone it, made in China. You know they recently exported a bunch of toys to the U.S. with high lead contents? LEAD? And a bunch of infants in China died from tainted formula they manufactured? And what about their one-child policy and systemic human rights abuses?”

“Honey, everything is made in China.”

“I just hate not having many other options, even these famous, name-brand…”

BEEP.

And that was when Sweet Husband took the package from my hand and scanned the bar code. Which, when all’s said and done, was good, or it would’ve taken us twice as long to get through because of The Rant That Happened Every Aisle until he finally sighed, turned, and, through unusually gritted teeth, said, “Honey. Everything is made in China. You’re just going to have to deal with it.”

I dealt with it. After all, registering is supposed to be fun.

And then, for better or worse, I opened up the feedback lines on Facebook and asked for opinions on the registry items from Those With Parenting Experience. I got no less than about four differing opinions on bottles alone. I decided to rein it in and consult Some Experts: my sisters-in-law. (They have four, soon to be five munchkins, between them.)

Why did I start this post again?

RIGHT.

Work-out videos.

In these economically burdensome times, one cannot always continue one’s gym membership, but of course, wellness and fitness are important in healthy pregnancy. And the fall weather may prohibit extended outdoor activities. But in these times, one also gets very bored very quickly with eight-year-old Tae Bo tapes.

And then I thought of YouTube. Oh, YouTube, what would we do without you?

And in the land of YouTube, there’s a fantastic woman with a very pregnant belly who provides 8-10 minute workout segments, including warm-up, specific muscle areas, and stretching. And the Fantastic Woman from the land of YouTube is a doctor, and a nutritionist, and uses YouTube as her video venue, so you don’t have to worry about accessing copyrighted material. Did I mention she has a big belly?

A fitness instructor with a big belly is such a comfort.


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