ACK Mommy To Be
My (unexpected) pregnancy blog.
27 years old. Married to the love of my life. Expecting our first baby in May, 2012. I write about everything from pets to work to babies to the ocean. But mostly this is my pregnancy blog.
Everything I post on here is furrealz. My pictures of me, my belly, my dogs, my husband, etc. are my property. Please don't re-post without permission. Anything else that is a re-blog or a gif, have at it. Thanks for stopping by!
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I should be sleeping but I’m terrified that the roof is going to cave in or the computer will explode or just something awful will happen when my...
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i wish i had kim kardashian’s talent of not having any talent and making money out of it
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I just cleaned my whole kitchen. Even the fishbowl. (Our little red beta Nemo is now swimming happy).
It’s raining and junky and yucky out.
I made a pretty big deal last night with some design work that I didn’t see coming, so I’m rewarding myself with a pedicure.
Yes, I know I said I wasn’t going to do any more design work but it was an easy one. And I have a gift certificate for the pedi. I might meet my mom at her salon (she’s getting her hair done) afterwards and get a manicure there.
I should go find my flippy floppys. And put Missy in her crate because she’ll destroy anything she can get her teeth on if I don’t put her away. I always feel so bad about it but she does love a good nap.
OMG I want this baby out of me. 39 weeks. Jayyyyyzus.
New king bed = extreme comfort. ( not very common these days at 39 weeks pregnant) I’m glad I convinced Jason this was a good idea. :)
Snuggling with the dogs until my 230 massage. I’m spoiling myself this week just because I can. And because I’ll probably never be able to do it again.
The baby’s room in it’s final form before she’s here. :)
Time to pack that bag! =) I’m so excited for you!
I am about to go upstairs and start packing it now!! I SWARE!! :)
1.5 cm dilated, 50% effaced, and my cervix is starting to point towards the front. She also swept my membranes. (which really only took a couple of seconds, I didn’t realize she’d done it already).
I cannot believe it.
She said the way I was measuring (I was 35cm over the belly today, 38cm last week - so I’ve dropped) it’s going to be within the week. I really hope she’s right!!! AHHHH!!!!!!!
Maybe I won’t pound a bottle of castor oil after all!! :)
You haven’t packed your bag yet?!?! LOL!
Lol…..sadly I DID have it packed, with everything that was comfortable and awesome. Turns out I didn’t want to part with it in a bag for a few weeks because I loved wearing it all so much. So I took it all out and wore it/used it.
I need to do it all over again.
Totally making Duncan Hines Blueberry Muffins this morning. I’m dying for them.
And I’m dying to get this baby out of me. I rented Just Dance 3 from Redbox to dance my ass off today some more.
NEED TO PACK MY HOSPITAL BAG.
So I talked with my doula before I made any stupid decisions. I ended up doing six rounds of just dance two instead. Now I’m sweaty and need a bath.
“how to go into labor early”.
Yup…..
Castor oil, walking, and dance moves.
I want this baby out of me.
I was one of you! I just wanted my little boy out! Now I miss every single little thing! Don’t get me wrong, I love having my child out and here and healthy, but I miss it!
The kicking of my bladder
The constant backaches
The feeling of my little boy rolling around in me and hiccuping
EVERYTHING.
So CHERISH all of it. Pretty soon your child will be here! :3yes!!! except the backaches…cause mine were murder.
I’m 38 1/2 weeks and losing my mind. I don’t care what anyone says. Get this baby out of me!!! Lol.
Ps I’m sure I’ll miss it too. But for now that’s how I feel.
I just went through some of my recent blog entries and it seems to be a consistent trend that I have nothing nice to say about my husband because he’s treating me like shit. Consistently. What’s wrong with this picture?
Jason snapped at me last night about my request that my doula take away his cell phone when I’m in labor. I said I didn’t want any distractions for him or I (he has a slight addiction to words with friends and his sports stats pop up every ten minutes it seems like sometimes) but when he flipped his shit I told him just forget it and he could have his fucking phone.
Apparently that wasn’t enough and he continued to stay pissed about it and rant and rave.
It was ten pm at night and I was in bed.
So I decided it was time to leave our room away from the tension and sleep on the couch. At nine months pregnant. Till 2 am.
I of course slept like shit. And I came upstairs and he still had all the lights on and fell asleep that way. Methinks the three glasses of wine he drank had something to do with it all.
Either way, fucking loser. I feel like blasting music and cleaning or working on design work. It’s 7am.
Today’s my last day at work. I’m on a sugar rush right now because I brought in donuts (omfg they’re so good) from the local bake shop (wayyyyy better than Dunkn) and, well, the guys left me about 10 of them…..I’ve have at least 3 that I can remember. FML. Well, at least I won’t have an excuse to eat donuts like that much longer.
But yeah, last day at work! I can’t believe it. I don’t know how I’m going to do it. 38 weeks pregnant (pretty much) and I’m already feeling bored, so this baby better get here quick!
We should be getting our new bed Friday. I just ordered the frame for it online and a bunch more baby stuff (nursing pads, organic bassinet sheets, a moses basket, hangers, crib pad, nursing privacy cover, to name a few). I really hope I’m able to breastfeed okay. I will be devastated if I can’t. (sorry, that’s how I feel. No hating on mothers who don’t or can’t, I just personally feel strongly about me being able to and giving it my all)
OMFG CRAZY!!!!
37 1/2 weeks. Boom goes the belly. Still can see some henna with her name on my belly from my blessing way.
