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The 12 Days of Gazelle-mas: Day 3 (Merry Christmas!)

I love this time of year – most of the time, anyways. The grocery store was a little crazy yesterday – people were rude and pushy, and I don’t get it. Shouldn’t everyone be full of happiness & peace & joy?

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Last night was a lovely Christmas Eve. I decided that we would just have snacky noms – cheese, sausage, crackers, and fruit. Later we had nog and opened one present each while watching one of my favorite Christmas movies: The Thin Man.

It was a great Christmas morning. We got up, made coffee and Croque Madame sandwiches for breakfast (I meant to take a photo, but I’d left my phone upstairs, and the food was too good to put off) using the architect’s newest bread experiment: buttermilk rye.

Then it was present time!

I got the architect some running gear AND a smartphone. He’d been wanting one for awhile, but his contract wasn’t up (for his new every two) until April. Mine, however, was – so I used my contract to get him a Droid of his very own….he’s been enjoying that all morning!

Alvie really cleaned up this year, too – he got a Pack ‘n’ Play and a little Pooh outfit from Grandma & Grandpa Gazelle AND a little onesie from his Auntie Liz. He also got a pair of shoes (SHOES!) from his Auntie Sarah (Alvie Bean has many, many honorary aunties). For a fetus, he did pretty good for himself.

I hope everyone has a wonderful Christmas (if that is what you’re celebrating) and/or an equally good Sunday. :)

 

On the 3rd day of gazellemas, Amy gave to me: three lazy cats,

two empty boxes, and

A Pooh Bear outfit, adorable and twee!

Bumpday – Week 25

No picture this week – I don’t want you all to get spoiled with delightful photos of me and the bump.

I actually don’t have a lot of update this week. I am tired. I am beginning to think I will never feel rested again. I also pulled the crap out of a stomach muscle over the weekend, so that’s pretty much sucked.

I am very much looking forward to next week. No work. No real school assignments. 11 days of more or less leisure. I am planning on putting together a jigsaw puzzle, sleeping, doing a lot of yoga, and sleeping. I cannot wait.

Alvie Bean is now facebook official! I made the big announcement yesterday. It seemed the thing to do. I felt a bit like a copycat, though. Two friends announced their pregnancies on Monday, and another friend announced hers yesterday! It’s a big year for babies!

I have my next midwife appt on Thursday, and am looking forward to getting a lot of questions answered.

Overall, I feel pretty good. My energy levels are pretty decent. There is a lot of activity going on – Alvie is pretty energetic. He definitely enjoys burrowing into my ribcage, which is not as awesome. My ribcage is definitely spreading out, which is weird. I got a couple of bras that seem to fit and are comfortable (and were only about $25 each….which is nice).

I can’t believe that there are only ~15 weeks left! And I’m getting close to the end of the 2nd trimester….CRAZY! According to my official-looking fancy pregnancy calendar, my 3rd trimester officially starts at 26 weeks & 1 day – which is 1/1/12! That is not too far away! EEE! I’m starting to feel as thought I’m pseudo-prepared for the third trimester preparing bits.

I know that there will come a point in this pregnancy where I’m DONE with being pregnant, but so far, I am not there (which is good – Alvie needs to stay put for another 12 weeks at least).

My biggest struggle right now is staying active – not being able to run is super lame, and since that is my go-to activity, it’s been hard to WANT to do other things. I am trying my best, but between work + school + pregnancy tired, it’s hard to motivate to do things I don’t necessarily WANT to do just in the name of staying active.

However, I know how beneficial it is to stay active throughout my pregnancy, so that helps. Due to the strained muscle I’m suffering from right now, I decided to NOT bike & lift last night, but the architect & I went on a brisk 40 minutes walk, which was also good.

I feel like I’m starting to ramble now.  SO  -

 

In summation. Still pregnant. It’s generally pretty good, although I am tired. Also – it’s a bad idea to try to carry two hams + 10 lbs of potatoes all in one go (that’s how I strained the muscle). Life is pretty good.

 

Happy Solstice!  The sun is on its way back! YAY!

Weekend in Review – a bit late

Yeah – this usually happens on Monday. As it happens, I spent Monday on the couch, moaning dramatically (which did not seem to impress the cats, at least not enough for them to fetch me important things like cocoa or the remote).

I had a great weekend. Really awesome. BUT – I may have overdone it a bit. This is something I struggle with ALWAYS, and especially now.

Anyways – on to the fun!

Friday, I hit the Hatha 2 yoga class with my friend & fellow preggo Emily. It was pretty awesome, although I totally tipped over once. I’d like to blame my balance issues on pregnancy, but am pretty sure that they’ve always been with me. After yoga, we did a 5-mile hike in Forest Park (in 90 minutes, bitches!), and then refueld with brunch at Besaw’s. Yum.

Then I shopped at the Nike Employee Store (Yay!) and picked up gifties for the architect. I also really had to resist buying tiny UO onesies for Alvie. CUTE.

By the time I got home Friday, I was wiped out.

Saturday, I planned on going to the prenatal yoga class, and got up and dressed in my yoga finery. I knew the class was at noon, but just before 10, decided to check to ensure it really was noon and not 11:30 or 12:15 or something. Yeah. It was at 10. I didn’t so much make it. :(   The Wednesday prenatal class that I’d previously attended is at noon. Not so much the weekend one. Oops!

Instead I went grocery shopping and then made a delivery to east Vancouver before heading home to collapse in a pile of sore and mentally prepare for Zoolights! I have never been to Zoolights, even though I actually worked at the Zoo for the first couple of years I lived in Portland AND have been a Zoo member for the entire time. I have worked at the opening night of Zoolights, but never actually went in.

The architect & I met up with friends, and we rode MAX over to the Zoo. It was fun – and I’m glad we went. However, now we know that we ride the train FIRST, and not after walking around. Due to the 1 hr and 20 min wait for the train, we decided to just leave. We went to Mellow Mushroom for dinner (the architect was likely reminded of home, as this is a pizza chain common in the South) and then home to bed.

Sunday was naked santa nut brunch day!  (hee.) Some friends and I got together for brunch (delicious french toast bake, bacon, chocolate croissants, mimosas, OJ, toffee), then a naked lady exchange, then secret santa gift exchange, then the Nutcracker! So fun. (There was no actual nudity – sorry!)

Again, I was totally wiped out, and spent the rest of the day doing….nothing? I don’t even remember. I made chili and cornbread (which was delicious), but am not sure I did anything else.

 

We clean up nice, don’t we? Also, I am short. And blueberry-esque.

Anyways – I have all of next week off, and am planning on sleeping and working on my capstone, and sleeping. I cannot wait. I just need to get through this week of crazy work, and then 11 days in a row of no work! YAY!

 

Happy week! AND Happy Chanukah to all who will begin celebrating tonight!

Bumpday: Week 24

I had requests for topics this week!  Request #1 – a bump pic in actual clothes (as opposed to workout clothes).

Request #2 – boob talk! (i.e. how big are they now?)

Request #3 – maternity clothes!

And, I will honor all requests. But first – a note of warning.  This is not an invitation to criticize me and how I look. I am not interested in hearing your thoughts on my body shape or my weight gain. Unless you are my midwife, you have no business even thinking about mentioning my weight or shape in anything that isn’t genuinely and sincerely positive. The next person who says to me, in any format, that I might want to be concerned about my weight gain can count on that being the last thing they say to me for quite some time. Maybe that’s a little sensitive or thin-skinned of me, but tough. I am feeling a bit sensitive and thin-skinned right now. Gaining weight after working so hard to maintain a healthy weight for the last 5 years is hard enough, and I don’t need anyone even mentioning it.

Are we clear?

Excellent.

I am going to tackle the question/requests in reverse order.

1. Maternity Clothes

I started wearing maternity pants about midway through week 11. My other pants still fit….kind of (I was definitely using a rubberband to keep them closed), but when I put on my first pair of maternity pants (handed down to me from a woman in my office), I declared them magical. AND THEY ARE! I’ve recently had to switch to maternity shirts, although I got away with normal shirts for at least 20 weeks. This is partially because longer shirts are more in style now anyways, and partially because I’m ridiculously short-waisted, and so I had plenty of room. I spent a lot of the early fall/late summer wearing nothing but knit dresses and skirts (and still do!), and it was late November before I even thought about looking for a maternity coat. I think if I was in the habit of wearing a lot of button-down shirts, I would’ve been in trouble sooner, but I’ve never been a button shirt wearer, mostly due to the fact that I’ve always been fairly generously endowed, and shirts that fit in length AND button with no gap have never existed for me.

AND speaking of generous endowments….

2. Boobs. This is insane. I knew I was pregnant before I could even take the test due to weirdness happening. I went up an entire cup size by week 6. This is not insignificant, since I started, pre-pregnancy, at a 34/36 DD. This is honestly one of the most frustrating aspects of clothes shopping. I did buy a couple 38 DDD bras from Nordstroms in late August, but if you know Nordstrom bras, you know that they are expensive. And now, they don’t fit. I  mean, I still try to cram these knockers into those ($60 each) bras, but it’s getting to the point that by the time I get home at the end of the day, I’m chafed to the point of nearly bleeding. I do have one nursing bra I bought at target in the XXL size (i.e. the largest size they carry), which is moderately more comfortable (and has been serving as a sleep bra also since late August), but I can’t often find the XXL, plus it’s really not supportive enough for all-day wear. I haven’t been measured officially since late August, so I’m not positive what size I am now, but based on my quick & dirty measuring w/ the tape, I am now a 38H. I seriously need a personal assistant to just prop these suckers up. And also a small fortune so I can buy the proper structural support. I’m hesitant to shell out the big bucks for another Nordstroms bra – I don’t know if they’re going to keep growing, or what will happen when I start nursing. I know that they are likely 50% to blame for the lower back pain I’ve been having since the beginning.

I think it’s good to remember that this probably doesn’t happen to everyone – and some people really enjoy their pregnancy boobs. I’m assuming that these are people who didn’t even realize that boobs could be an H cup. (According to questionable internet sources, each 36 DD breast weighs ~3.5 lbs. That is 7 lbs of pre-pregnancy boobs. Each 38H weighs ~8 lbs each – which is 16 boob pounds, or +9 lbs in boobs alone. That is insane. (I just went to report to the architect that I was carrying 16 lbs of boobs, and his response: “Wow….that’s…beautiful.” I was hoping for more of a “that’s crazy!” response, but I should’ve known better! :)

3. And the picture. Maternity pants + maternity shirt + sweater that doesn’t really fit =the below.  Sorry the dark clothes don’t really highlight the bigness. Also, I apologize for my hair. My hair is the bane of my existence. It has always been thick, but pregnancy hormones + prenatals have increased the thickness 10-fold, making it limp and boring, no matter what I do to it. It always looks as though I’ve never brushed it.

 

Other exciting things I maybe haven’t mentioned – I can now see Alvie Bean kick with quite a bit of consistency, but he still pretty much gets 100% motionless when the architect approaches. The architect has only felt him kick once. :(

I get tired more easily then pre-pregnancy, but not as bad as the first 16 weeks (weeks 10 – 16 were particularly hard on the energy front). I think if I wasn’t also in grad school, I would feel fine, actually.

I haven’t had any swelling or other similar discomfort, other than the front torso areas.

Alvie has taken to trying to climb into my rib cage from time to time now. That is NOT comfortable.

I have not yet had to fend off any touchy-feely strangers, which makes me happy.

At my office holiday party’s white elephant gift exchange yesterday, after I got a holiday tin filled with peppermint bark topped fudge, someone said, “Well, crap – we can’t take chocolate from a pregnant lady” and I got to keep my gift! Yay! (I also won a bottle of wine in the drawing – not as awesome as it would’ve been last year.)

My main yuck symptom right now: heartburn. It’s mild but persistent (much like my nausea was in weeks 5-10). My main complaint symptom is the back pain (too much sitting + too much weight on the front side of my body). There is some significant sciatic pain from time to time – that causes numbness in the legs (yay!) but cat-cow usually fixes that right up.

Overall – this is a textbook perfect pregnancy, and I feel mostly fantastic, all things considered.

So – ~16 weeks to go! I can’t believe how fast this is going!

Happy bumpday!

Three (3!) Things Thursday

1. I am one week away from finishing the first half of my Capstone course. This does not necessarily mean I am one week away from being halfway done with my project….just that the time is ticking down. Overall, though, I feel that it’s in good shape, and since we have two weeks off for the holidays, I am planning on doing a LOT of reading and revising. Overall, though, I am 8 (official) weeks away from finishing my Master’s. EEP!

(this is not MY regalia)

 

2. Last night, it was discovered that there was only enough coffee left for one person to have coffee this morning. I am sitting here, typing out my three things, and drinking coffee.  How wonderful is the architect? (Answer: pretty damn wonderful.) Apparently a cranky pregnant wife is not something he wants to deal with…

 

3. The other night I was on the bike trainer, and due to the sheer uncomfortableness that is my growing belly, I can only stay on for about 15 minutes at a time. So I ride for 15 minutes, get off and do some upper body strength training, rinse, repeat. I had just gotten off the bike for my second set of weights and had picked up a 10 lb weight. I heard a weird noise from the kitchen, and as I looked over, I saw the xmas decoration box go flying in one direction, and before I knew what had happened, felt impact in my wrist, then the bike pedals started spinning, and then a blur ran up the stairs. It was our youngest, Lola. She’d been sitting on the box, something startled her, and she took off like a bat cat out of hell. She hit her head on my dumbbell, and since I was holding it very loosely, it spun around and hit me in the wrist (and I have the swelling & bruising to prove it), then ran into the bike on the trainer (specifically the pedals) before getting out of the obstacle course that is the living room and heading upstairs. If it hadn’t been so painful, it would’ve been hilarious. (We checked Lola out, too, and she seemed normal the same as usual.) Crazy cats!

She looks so calm in this photo

 

Happy almost weekend!

 

The first two photos were found on Flickr by searching for pics available under the Creative Commons license.