I am barely 26 weeks pregnant as of yesterday. I had an OB apt on Monday, which instilled in me feelings of anxiety and nervousness. I don’t know why I feel that way before OB apt but I do.
I met with another midwife in the practice. Midwife Sheridan was very nice and had a great sense of humor. She made me laugh several times during the appointment, which helped calm my nerves.
I have gained 1/2 a pound since my last appointment 4 weeks ago. I am so proud of that, and of the fact that my blood pressure was perfectly normal. Leaving the kids at home( or with other caregivers) during OB appointments helps insure I don’t stress out in the waiting room. Less stress means this mama is calm. A calm mama means normal BP rates.
Everything in general looked fine. No swollen ankles this appointment, Yay!
Midwife Sheridan measured my belly, the numbers are sort of meaningless since I am carrying twins, but it’s protocol. If I were carrying a singleton pregnancy I would be measuring 37 weeks. That is a full 11 weeks ahead of the babies real development. This explains that despite still being in my second trimester, I become tired after awake for more than 6 or 7 hours at a time. Not chasing kids and running a household for 7 hours…Oh no no no. Just being awake for 7 hours. If I chase kids or do any house chores I am tired in 2 hours and have to sit down and take a break.
I nap everyday, even if just for a short time. If I know the kids are well cared for by someone else (husband, my mom, friend etc) and I can truly relax. Then my naps tend to be very long. Today I napped for nearly 3 and a half hours. From about 3pm till nearly 6:30pm. Needless to say, my body was tired………… I am always tired.
A good friend just had a baby two weeks ago and today I had the privilege of meeting him. He is the cutest thing I have ever seen. My daughter held him too. You could tell she is ready to cuddle and snuggle the two sisters that are headed her way. Her brother on the other hand could care less. He wanted nothing to do with the visiting baby and acted jealous. I tried to explain that this baby was just like him only smaller. They both had a nose, toes, legs, arms and eyes. He was not convinced. Oh well….maybe in a few more months he will be more receptive.
It’s funny how our minds work, what we choose to remember and what memories are squashed or lost in a sea of sleeplessness and hormones. I remember both births well. I can recall hours of nursing, but holding my friend’s baby today made me realize just how much I had forgotten. My youngest child is only 21 months old. It has been less than 2 years since there was a newborn in my life, but seeing this brand new baby reminded me of just how fragile newborns are…how tiny……how much they sleep….how they have that “freshly baked baby” smell. In a few more months I will have two “freshly baked” babies to smell, cuddle and love. I am looking forward to it so much. I hope I remember more this time.
























