I am going to say that this is probably going to be my last post before Payton is officially here. I went to my 38-Week appointment this morning and got my first internal exam, I was 3 cm and 80% effaced. Now, all I need are some contractions, my water to (hopefully) break or some type of action. I am baking three dozen cupcakes right now for an order and then she is free to send me to the hospital because I am READY! Well, I think I am ready. Laundry is going, my bag is packed, Christmas shopping for my nieces and nephew are done and the only thing that is not done that my was my original nightmare is that our exterior Christmas decorations are not up due to the weather last weekend. I am okay with this, a little sad, but it will be less to take down with a newborn around.
Nursery
Southwestern Corn Chowder
One of my favorite soups is corn chowder. Like most things I love in life it’s not the most health conscious but with the rainy weather and cozy Christmas tunes playing I decided that this was a perfect Sunday meal. I found the recipe in my Martha Stewart New Classics cookbook, it was first thing I have made from it and it wasn’t bad; I may even eat it as leftovers (now, you know it has to be good for me to do this!). I paired the chowder with a mixed greens salad and cheddar garlic biscuits. Yummy!
37 Week Appointment
Today Jim and I went to my thirty-seven week appointment. It was super stressful from the get-go. When the nurse opened the door to call my name she couldn’t even get out “Melissa” then she tried at my last name which just ended up being an “Aaaa–Tttt” sound. Irritated. We walk through the door and she seemed flustered, and told me to get on the scale. As we all know I hate the scale because I haven’t been eating that much but the pounds are packing on like I am an underweight wrestler. I step on the scale and the freaking numbers read 193. WTF!? HOW is this possible? Six pounds in one stinkin‘ week. No way. Even more irritated. We go into the room and another nurse follows the short in capable one. She explains how she is observing the other because she is training and coming from El Cajon (add that to the list). She tells me how she is going to take my blood pressure, great. I start laughing at Jim because he could already tell that it was going to be high when I threw my purse down before I did my urine test. Anyway, she takes my blood pressure and it was 135/98. Extremely high. The nurses start bickering about the way the one is inputting my information and the one tells her to re-take my BP. This time it was 127/89. Better but not great. The nurses finally leave and I am so over it that the only thing making me smile was Jim making fun of all the newborn announcements that adorned the wall. The ever so lovely Betty comes walking through the door, checks the fundal height (right at 37 weeks) and asks if they did an u/s last week. No. She tells me that since my BP was super high that I will now be on modified bed rest and that she was sending me down to have NST screenings done twice a week until baby girl comes. Great. Appointment over, thank golly. We head down the hall to be greeted by Shari, another fun lady like Betty which was calming me already. She explains the test and what I should expect every time I go in to see her. First, she did an u/s to check P’s fluid, fantastic! She is in the correct position for her week, laying on the right side, face down and her head is in position. I was then moved to another bed where she monitored the baby for 20 minutes to check for contractions, her heartbeat and my blood pressure. She laughed because she always tells the doctors and the nurses to check pregnant weight after they take our blood pressure, not before, but she said they never listen. So she summed it up that my heightened blood pressure was most likely due to me being upset over my ever so high weight gain. We summed it up that it was the incompetent nurses fault.
23 Days and Counting . . .
- How many Weeks: 36 Weeks 5 Days
- Weight Gain: 44 Pounds! EEk!
- How big is baby?: About 6 pounds
- Maternity clothes?: Yeah but they are getting too small! Shirts barely cover my belly and my jeans are too tight.
- Stretch marks?: Just a few red ones on my hips.
- Sleep?: Is a joke! I am up every hour to go pee-pee and when I am sleeping I only last on one side for what feels like ten minutes. My hips/pelvic bone feels like they are going to fall straight out of my body and oh! the popping sounds of my bones in that region is ever so lovely!
- Movement?: The last few days she has been going, going, going! Probably just trying to stretch out but luckily I don’t get the rib pain that most talk about.
- Food cravings?: Not too much. I am disappointed about not having any “good” cravings.
- Labor signs?: Yes ’em! Cramping all throughout the night and braxton hicks for days.
- Belly button in or out?: Still in. If I eat a lot it looks like a winking eye. 😉
- What I miss: Being able to see my toes!
- What I’m looking forward to: Going into labor
- Milestone: full term
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