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We fly to France on Friday so I’ve had a busy couple of days getting things organized. Today I checked off a very important item - new stroller.
It was only last weekend that we realized how difficult it would be to squeeze our beloved Teutonia stroller into the trunk of our rental car in France along with two big suitcases. We had enough trouble squeezing it all into a big ol’ American rental car when we drove to Canada last weekend. So…….much to my disappointment…..I agreed that the Teutonia would stay in New York.
We did our research on lightweight strollers and settled on the Maclaren Quest. Charlotte is still a bit small for an umbrella stroller (her neck and head control isn’t quite there yet) so we had to find one that reclined allowing her to lie back. This narrowed down our choices to about three strollers. They were all very similar so how did I make the final decision? I picked the prettiest one, duh. Grey and pink color scheme for the win!
I also bought a few accessories - who can say no to accessories? An extra long detachable sun-shade (I am beyond obsessed about keeping Charlotte out of the sun), head and body support cushion, and an organizer.
Look!
Forever 21 has a maternity line.
And I think the model they used is actually pregnant rather than a stick-thin model with a fake bump stuck on her.
One year ago today I discovered I was pregnant. I also discovered why pregnancy tests come in packets of three - I had to take the test three times to truly believe it.
That night we went out for a celebratory dinner. This is us. Beaming. I ate a steak accompanied by a glass of water.

On the way to dinner I bought a book because I really had no idea what to expect. We spent the weekend in Canada where I kept my nose buried in this book. I remember sleeping all weekend on my back. I never sleep on my back. I did it so that I could rest my hand on my stomach. Already trying to protect my baby. Praying that we would all make it through to the vital 12 week mark.

I drew this picture. Me, John, Winston and a little sideways stick-baby. My family. An unconventional family. But a family nonetheless.

I remember going to my first obstetrician appointment 2 weeks later. I cried when I saw the tiny little flashing on the screen - the beating heart of my unborn 6 week old baby.
Many people told me I would miss being pregnant. Many people would be right. It’s a special time.
My friend Fiona is an Australian living in London and has taken 8 long haul flights (count ‘em!) in her son’s first 18 months. Two of those flights were London to Sydney….BY HERSELF!! So I consider Fiona to be an expert when it comes to traveling with a baby. Unprompted, she sent me an email full of tips. Hopefully these tips mean that John and I won’t resemble this on our flight to France:

Do you have any other tips? Maybe you could leave a comment or reply with what did or didn’t work for you.
(P.S. I’ve tried to convince Fiona to start her own blog because she has LOTS of great baby tips and takes the coolest vacations with her husband. The vacations didn’t end when her son was born so she is currently my idol!)

Baby Bites is a great resource that my friend Sherri told me about. They arrange all sorts of events, seminars, and classes for pregnant women and new Moms in Manhattan, Brooklyn and Westchester.
Yesterday I attended a New Mom Luncheon on the Upper West Side with Sherri. There were 16 Moms and 16 babies all sitting round a big table, chomping down on some lunch, and listening to a guest speaker. The best part of the luncheon is being able to meet and chat with some new moms. In fact, I am going to lunch with some of them tomorrow.
Baby Bites is a great resource and I fully intend using their nanny listing when the time comes to find someone else to look after my beloved Charlotte.
Sleeping on my stomach.
Sleeping on my back.
Putting socks on with ease.
Having at least 50% of my closet available to wear again.
Drinking a half-glass of wine. (I’m breastfeeding so I’m still careful, hence the half glass.)
Eating raw fish.
Eating cake batter. (The only reason I baked banana bread yesterday).
Gisele Bundchen (Victoria Secret supermodel) gave birth to her baby in November and was recently quoted as saying ‘childbirth didn’t hurt in the slightest’. I’m sure she would also have you believing that she went home from the hospital wearing her pre-pregnancy jeans. I’m here to tell you how it really is!
To put this into perspective, I am 5’7”.
Pre-pregnancy weight: 117lbs

Nine months pregnant: 146lbs

Four days post-partum: 134lbs

That’s right kiddos. You still look about 5 months pregnant after you’ve had the baby! Most of this belly should deflate on its own over the coming weeks and then I’m sure I will have to do a bit of work if I want to shift the rest of the weight. But you know what? I’m proud of this belly. It grew and delivered my healthy baby girl. What my body looks like falls very far behind in the list of priorities.
We have plan.
‘We’ being my doctor and me.
My induction has been scheduled to begin at 6pm on Sunday night. They give me a drug called Cervidil to soften and dilate the cervix (how’s that for a nice image). Then the next morning they would start me on Pitocin, which is administered through an IV, and gets the contractions started. I’ve never had an IV before. I’ve never even been admitted to a hospital before. The aim would be to deliver Charlotte on Monday afternoon.
So as frustrated and impatient as I have been, I now actually feel calm. Because we have a plan. Many days left for her to come naturally but at the same time, a definite end in sight.
Oh, and the doctor told me Charlotte has really long legs. I’m growing a supermodel in there!
Aunty Berry sent round an update to the Baby Birthday Pool.
Today is my due date.
I am 40 weeks pregnant. Nine months.
I honestly didn’t think I would see this date. I thought she would be here by now.
Every day I wake up wondering if today will be the day that I meet my daughter. Every night I wake up at least 5 times wondering if that was a contraction I just felt and then quickly realize nope, that’s just the feeling of wishful thinking.
I know I know. I have my whole life to spend with her. And she will come when she’s good and ready (or when my doctor decides it’s time to force her out). But when you spend so many months waiting for that magic date - the due date - and it comes and goes and you are still lugging around a belly full of baby, it can be a bit frustrating.