Wednesday, July 14, 2010

Looks like D-Day may be sooner than we thought!

Just when I realize that I haven't posted a pregnancy update since Week 35, we find out the doctor wants to try to induce me next week!!! CRAZY!!!

I started a 36-week update but never really got too far. Then, I was going to do one at 37 weeks since they officially call that "full term." Well, time just kept on going, and we had our 38-week check-up on Tuesday and come to find out our little man is not so little. We've known this all along. He's been measuring about 2 weeks ahead since our 20 week ultrasound.

Last Thursday, July 8th, we had our last Level II ultrasound with Dr. Reiter. He estimated Tater was 7lbs 6oz. My doc wanted to develop his own opinion too so that we could take the best course of action. So, my ultrasound this Tuesday showed the Tater man at 8lbs 1oz. We were told they can grow about a 1/2 pound per week, but it looks like Tater thinks he can do better. The downside to him being big already is that as of now, my body hasn't really "progressed" too much. I haven't started dilating yet, but I am about 80% effaced. He's dropped some, at a -2 stage or a little farther, but isn't quite all the way there yet. So, as my doctor talked about, we have two different driving forces here going against each other. One one hand, we have my body and a baby that isn't quite ready to make his debut. On the other hand, we have a fairly big baby that may be pushing my body's limits in terms of being able to deliver normally versus a C-section. He's probably manageable now, but at the rate he's growing, if we went all the way to term that may be a different story.

Anyways, my doc wants to try to speed things up next Wednesday by using prostaglandin gel ("p-gel"). This is different (and supposedly much less painful) than receiving a pitocin drip. I've heard pitocin inductions can be really long and painful. He's not trying to make contractions start since my cervix isn't ready yet. All the gel is trying to do is to get my cervix ready, it doesn't cause contractions like pitocin. If your body isn't ready, then nothing will happen yet. [This is at least Dr. Emily Peters' perception of how this all works.] So, they just apply this gel to your cervix in hopes that it will "ripen" and start to dilate on its own. If it does (they check after about a few hours), then contractions will usually start, they break your water and off you go. If it doesn't, or at least doesn't do much within those few hours, you go home. It's common that you might be back up in the next couple days ready to go. There is no harm in applying the p-gel. It actually will make things easier the next time around. It's doing positive things in there, they just may not be at the speed you would like them to be. I have a feeling after I've gotten my work stuff wrapped up on Friday, I'll be trying all the old wives tales to get labor going. I REALLY don't want to get sent back home. :-)

Week 38 pics


I feel big, but I didn't realize I looked this big!



Who knows, Tater may decide between now and Wednesday that he's changed his mind and is ready to meet us. I've been kind of crampy today, so maybe there's something going on in there. I sure hope so! I know we are both ready to meet this little guy! Keep us in your prayers... it looks like we might have an exciting week ahead! :-)

It's a little late, but here is the Month 9 info:

At week 37, your pregnancy is considered full term, meaning baby is likely to thrive after birth. Baby spends these last weeks in preparation for the outside world… meaning careful refinement of the blink, suck, inhale and exhale. Meconium, which you’ll probably find in the first diaper, is accumulating in the intestines. If (okay, as) you worry about giving birth, consider what it’s like for the little one. During the journey out of your womb, baby will produce more stress hormones than any other time in life.

Fireworks, Fish, Gators, Crabs, and Dogs...Oh My! - Updated

I totally butchered the order of events when I first posted. Andrew has since corrected me and the post should now be accurate. I can thank my pregnant brain for my forgetfulness.

For the 4th of July, one of my best friends in the whole world and her husband game to visit! Greta has been in Scotland all semester and really hasn't seen me in all my pregnant glory. We wanted to be able to spend some time together before the Tater man gets here. I don't think she or her husband Russell had ever really been to this area and experienced any of Southeast Texas life.

Friday night Andrew cooked his famous red fish on the half shell. (Before pic)


The after pic could easily be an expensive entree at some fancy restaurant. Fresh fish is one of my faves and I can't wait to have it again! Gulf fish/shrimp has been off limits. :-(

Saturday, we slept in (sort of) and then made pancakes for breakfast! I say "sort of" slept in because even on the weekend, my body (and the dogs!) are still on a weekday schedule. It was probably a good thing we didn't sleep in too late, because we all wanted to watch the World Cup game. I've already forgotten who played, but I think it was Germany. Greta and I ran a couple errands and then we all decided to take the boat out. There's no better way to see Southeast Texas than from a boat going through the marsh! :-) We got Greta and Russell hooked up with a one-day fishing license so they could partake in all the excitement.






The gators were out in full force and VERY interested in our bait












A little too close!




Greta's first fish since childhood (2nd fish ever!)... who cares that is was a gar!




Greta's first redfish!






The trout were hitting like crazy here!


Preparing for a little crabbing!


Ready!


Two in one try!




Big Daddy!


Don't get too close!


Delicious! (and off limits for me, boo!)


Pretty sunset! (Get out before the mosquitoes start attacking!!!)


Snagged me an itty bitty croaker!


Cleaning the catch!








Saturday night we went to Larry's French Market for a little cajun food and zydeco music. Larry's is definitely a Southeast Texas landmark. Greta enjoyed BBQ crabs and fried shrimp. I also ordered boudain balls for everyone. Yummy!

Sunday we slept in a little bit more than on Saturday (thank goodness). We went to church and then headed over to Luby's for their all you can eat breakfast buffet. We have recently discoved this and are now big fans! :-) After breakfast, we pretty much did nothing, which was awesome. All four of us piled on the couch and watched movies on TV. Greta also finished her Scotland video documenting her 5 months there. It was AMAZING! No doubt it was an experience of a lifetime!

The pups were also a big part of the weekend. We had FOUR in the house. WOW!

Greta and her precious Huck!


Greta and Sadie (who likes ANYTHING within reach, whether in plastic or not...including non-food items like chapstick!)


Trying to get all 4 to sit still wasn't going to happen!


Three of the four... they got to be good buddies by the end of the weekend!












Greta and Russell's dogs do all the agility training stuff and we found one of the tricks at Ross for $6.99, so we were going to give it a try. We also tried to see if my pups could figure it out. Treats were involved, so they did pretty good!




Yay Shooter!














One of the most fun things about a small town is that the fireworks in the city law doesn't really apply. I think it's still a law, but no one cares. We were able to sit in our back yard and eat a good 'ole American 4th of July dinner of hamburgers & hot dogs (and Cheetos) and witness an amazing fireworks display from all directions. We let other people spend their money on the fancy artillery shells, and we just watched. It sounded like we were in the middle of a war zone. The only bad part about all this is that people tend to hoard fireworks and you continue to hear something throughout the year. It's usually the small stuff, but still, it does get old.

I remember we used to have to go drive out near Lake Ray Hubbard (or was it Cedar Creek) to the city limit sign to shoot off fireworks. We usually just went and sat at the top of Arborside Drive and watched them at Royal Oaks. Or... we were in Wimberley accidentally setting a fire across the river (thanks to bad aim with a Roman candle or bottle rocket).

Let the fireworks begin!






Gotta love sparklers!







Monday morning Andrew made breakfast and sadly, Greta & Russell had to leave shortly after breakfast to make the long trek back to Dallas. It was SO great to spend the weekend with them! Being so far away, we really never get to spend this kind of time together. Love you both!!!