And for a belly update, here's a photo taken yesterday, at 23 weeks. Which is officially 6 months. And I think my belly is starting to catch up with me.
Friday, January 30, 2009
Reverting?
Since I have kind of made puking a theme of this blog, I couldn't leave this story out. As faithful readers will know, I have been feeling GREAT lately. No puking for at least a month. School was canceled again on Wednesday because of icy roads (they really were icy) as was mutual, so Jon and I had Wednesday night free! We decided to spend some time playing dicey, one of our favorite games, and reading the John Grisham novel we recently started together. I thought that hot chocolate would be a good addition to our evening, so I made up two mugs, set Jon's on the coffee table, and sat sipping mine while I waited for him to find something in the kitchen. It was really good hot chocolate, and I soon realized that mine was almost gone, while Jon's mug remained untouched. I decided to play a little trick on him, and switch my nearly-empty mug for his full one. I did so, and started casually sipping his when he walked back into the room. For some reason, my lack of sneakiness, or guilty conscience set me off, and I started laughing. Jon didn't notice the hot chocolate switcharoo, and just looked at me like something might be wrong. The only problem was, I still had a mouth full of hot chocolate, and I ended up spitting half of it on my new Shopoholic & Baby book before running to the kitchen to spit the rest out in the sink. Somewhere along the line, all the laughing and spitting and choking made me gag, and while I was still laughing, I found that my gag reflex is in fact still set to high. I lost the entirety of my dinner (and after-dinner snack, and delicious hot chocolate that we had to personally import from Utah) in the kitchen sink. Without going into detail, I will say that the toilet is far superior to the kitchen sink for throwing up. However, I imagine that the kitchen sink (complete with garbage disposal) is superior to, say, a bathroom sink. When the whole ordeal was over, Jon was in concerned husband mode, but I was still laughing (and had to explain exactly what had been so funny). Jon didn't seem to want his hot chocolate after that. I can't imagine why not...
And for a belly update, here's a photo taken yesterday, at 23 weeks. Which is officially 6 months. And I think my belly is starting to catch up with me.
And for a belly update, here's a photo taken yesterday, at 23 weeks. Which is officially 6 months. And I think my belly is starting to catch up with me.
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
SNOW DAY! (and a sonogram)
I woke up several times on and off this morning as usual. Jon was getting ready for work, but kept lovingly telling me to go back to sleep. (I was SUPER tired last night and started falling asleep at 8:30- luckily I made it until around 10, which allowed me not to pop awake at 2 am). Finally at 7:20 I woke up for real and was talking to Jon. He happened to peer through the blinds, and said "Hey, it snowed!" I sat straight up in bed and said, "It SNOWED!? How much??" "Do you want to see?" He replied, and opened the blinds. What I saw was encouraging enough that I started clapping my hands, jumped out of bed, and ran to the computer. When I got to the school district's site I shouted with joy at what I saw. "All schools closed due to inclement weather." That's exactly what it said. And I bounced around the house saying "Snow day! Snow day!" until Jon had to leave for work. (Unfortunately, Lockheed Martin doesn't give snow days, and Jon has a big presentation today. He thought about canceling "due to inclement weather", but the thought was short lived.)
We have had snow a couple times before, but apparently it wasn't enough to cancel school. Just enough to delay school for two hours (which, since I am part time and work in the afternoons, does absolutely NOTHING for me but cause the kids to be antsy). This is how much snow it takes in Maryland to close all schools in the county (Baltimore County is one of the largest school districts in the U.S.)
Somewhat laughable to me, considering that I grew up in Michigan and lived in Utah (where it takes at least a good two feet of snow and lots of ice to cancel school). However, having seen how people drive around here in even the teeniest bit of snow, I'm not really that surprised. And not at ALL disappointed! I have been waiting for a snow day all year. If we have so many that they have to extend school further into June, what does it matter to me? I'll be on maternity leave! So today is a great day. I plan on doing yoga, drinking cocoa, curling up with a book, and doing many other, very appropriate things for a snow day. Maybe I'll try my hand at another soup.
In OTHER news, there was no hint of snow yesterday and I took advantage of the clear roads to drive myself to the hospital (no worries- it was a planned visit) for another sonogram. The baby was doing all sorts of gymnastics the last time, which made it difficult to get all the necessary pictures (ie of her kidneys, all four chambers of the heart, etc.) So my doctor had me go to the hospital for another one, where apparently they have better equipment and can get all the pictures they need. I'm sure it's also more expensive. Not that we won't be meeting our deductible this year anyway. Today the baby was a little calmer, but unfortunately in the wrong position to get the right pictures. She moved her arms and legs around, but refused to flip over. After about half an hour of sonograming, they had me go out in the hall to walk and jump and skip for about 5 minutes in an attempt to get the baby to move. She didn't. But when the technician went to get the doctor so she could try her hand at it, I lovingly patted my stomach, and asked the baby to please move so that we could see her heart properly. She obliged, and when the technician an the doctor returned, they were able to get all the pictures they wanted. Apparently all she needed was a little mother's TLC. It was so fun to see her again, even though Jon couldn't make it to this appointment. She is getting bigger, and they even got a picture of her smiling! Here it is for all to enjoy.
We have had snow a couple times before, but apparently it wasn't enough to cancel school. Just enough to delay school for two hours (which, since I am part time and work in the afternoons, does absolutely NOTHING for me but cause the kids to be antsy). This is how much snow it takes in Maryland to close all schools in the county (Baltimore County is one of the largest school districts in the U.S.)
Somewhat laughable to me, considering that I grew up in Michigan and lived in Utah (where it takes at least a good two feet of snow and lots of ice to cancel school). However, having seen how people drive around here in even the teeniest bit of snow, I'm not really that surprised. And not at ALL disappointed! I have been waiting for a snow day all year. If we have so many that they have to extend school further into June, what does it matter to me? I'll be on maternity leave! So today is a great day. I plan on doing yoga, drinking cocoa, curling up with a book, and doing many other, very appropriate things for a snow day. Maybe I'll try my hand at another soup.
In OTHER news, there was no hint of snow yesterday and I took advantage of the clear roads to drive myself to the hospital (no worries- it was a planned visit) for another sonogram. The baby was doing all sorts of gymnastics the last time, which made it difficult to get all the necessary pictures (ie of her kidneys, all four chambers of the heart, etc.) So my doctor had me go to the hospital for another one, where apparently they have better equipment and can get all the pictures they need. I'm sure it's also more expensive. Not that we won't be meeting our deductible this year anyway. Today the baby was a little calmer, but unfortunately in the wrong position to get the right pictures. She moved her arms and legs around, but refused to flip over. After about half an hour of sonograming, they had me go out in the hall to walk and jump and skip for about 5 minutes in an attempt to get the baby to move. She didn't. But when the technician went to get the doctor so she could try her hand at it, I lovingly patted my stomach, and asked the baby to please move so that we could see her heart properly. She obliged, and when the technician an the doctor returned, they were able to get all the pictures they wanted. Apparently all she needed was a little mother's TLC. It was so fun to see her again, even though Jon couldn't make it to this appointment. She is getting bigger, and they even got a picture of her smiling! Here it is for all to enjoy.
Thursday, January 22, 2009
Sorry about the whining!
For the amount of whining I have done on this blog about the woes of pregnancy, I thought it only fitting to announce that I am currently feeling great! The best I have felt in months! (About 5 1/2 to be exact.) I'm thrilled that I have energy, can eat, and haven't lost my breakfast (or lunch, or dinner) in nearly 3 weeks. This is big! Speaking of big, I now weigh more than I ever have in my life, and get the fun surprise of seeing my belly sticking out every time I look down.
This is how I am looking at 22 weeks.
I also added a new title picture to remind myself of what I used to look like. Thin. Blonde. Tan. None of which are true any longer. But I don't mind. I am loving being pregnant! (I can finally say that truthfully!)
This is how I am looking at 22 weeks.
I also added a new title picture to remind myself of what I used to look like. Thin. Blonde. Tan. None of which are true any longer. But I don't mind. I am loving being pregnant! (I can finally say that truthfully!)
Playlist Poll
I'm not sure what to do about my playlist. For me it's getting a little old, and I find myself turning it off most of the time, but what do you, my readers think about it? Please take a second to vote in the poll, and be honest!! It's anonymous, and it won't hurt my feelings anyway. Gracias!
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
A Pilgrimage of Sorts
Tomorrow, my mom, dad, grandpa, aunts and uncles will all embark on a journey. A group of 14 (my dad, his dad, all his siblings and their spouses) are flying south to Peru. As some may know, my dad was born in that country 50 years ago, in tiny mining village while my grandpa was setting up and managing a copper mine. My aunt Lucy was born there a year and a half later, and several months after that, the family moved away. None of them have ever returned, but for those old enough to remember, it is a cherished place. Those memories and stories have become sacred to those who were too young to remember, or who were not yet born, as it is part of our family heritage. So this is a pilgrimage of sorts, a return home. I am so excited for the experiences they will have. Most of those going speak Spanish, and those who don't will have plenty of translators around. They have planned to take clothing and supplies down to donate to local people in need. I wish I were going with them!! What an amazing opportunity to be together as a family in such an amazing place with Grandpa Haynie and his incredible memory as their guide. If you want to follow their journey and adventures, check out the blog they have created for the occasion here. (There is also a link on my sidebar). My thoughts and prayers will be with all who are going during their ten day journey.
My dad as a baby in Peru.
The amazing Haynie clan going on the trip. (L-R) Eva & Wade Riser, Lucy & Hugh Bangerter, Peggy & Carl Haynie II, Carl Haynie I (Grandpa), Becky Haynie, Linda & Joe Haynie (mom & dad), Glen & Connie Haynie, Harold & Sheri Haynie.
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
Happy Inauguration Day
I did not vote for President Barack Obama, and I do not agree with all that he proposes to do, but I am hopeful for the future and was touched and impressed my his inaugural address today. I wanted to post a couple of highlights from his speech (followed by my own commentary).
"In reaffirming the greatness of our nation, we understand that greatness is never a given. It must be earned. Our journey has never been one of short-cuts or settling for less. It has not been the path for the faint-hearted - for those who prefer leisure over work, or seek only the pleasures of riches and fame. Rather, it has been the risk-takers, the doers, the makers of things - some celebrated but more often men and women obscure in their labor, who have carried us up the long, rugged path towards prosperity and freedom. "
I appreciated the emphasis on hard work. It seems that too often people in our nation want something for nothing, and expect to be rewarded without making the tough decisions that lead to success.
"Our economy is badly weakened, a consequence of greed and irresponsibility on the part of some, but also our collective failure to make hard choices and prepare the nation for a new age."
While I certainly didn't hear this from either side during the campaign, it was refreshing to hear the President acknowledge that the current economic crisis is at least in part the responsibility of our nation collectively. Sure, we can blame Wall Street, but haven't we as a nation been living outside of our means, and consuming far more than we are producing?
"To the people of poor nations, we pledge to work alongside you to make your farms flourish and let clean waters flow; to nourish starved bodies and feed hungry minds. And to those nations like ours that enjoy relative plenty, we say we can no longer afford indifference to suffering outside our borders; nor can we consume the world's resources without regard to effect. For the world has changed, and we must change with it."
To the humanitarian in me, this was good to hear. I believe that where much is given, much is required, and that as a blessed nation, we have the responsibility to bear the burdens of others who are not so fortunate. I hope that President Obama puts his money where his mouth is.
"For as much as government can do and must do, it is ultimately the faith and determination of the American people upon which this nation relies. It is the kindness to take in a stranger when the levees break, the selflessness of workers who would rather cut their hours than see a friend lose their job which sees us through our darkest hours. It is the firefighter's courage to storm a stairway filled with smoke, but also a parent's willingness to nurture a child, that finally decides our fate."
The final statement in this paragraph touched me. As the institution of the family breaks down around us, I really appreciated the recognition of necessity of nurture from parent to child in the success of our nation and our future. The role of parenthood is often diminished by the media and society, and as I prepare to be a mother, I know that it is one of my very most important roles, and that there I can do more to shape the future than in any career I might pursue.
If you missed the address, you can find the full text here.
Here's to The United States of America and the peaceful transfer of power. Happy Inauguration Day!
"In reaffirming the greatness of our nation, we understand that greatness is never a given. It must be earned. Our journey has never been one of short-cuts or settling for less. It has not been the path for the faint-hearted - for those who prefer leisure over work, or seek only the pleasures of riches and fame. Rather, it has been the risk-takers, the doers, the makers of things - some celebrated but more often men and women obscure in their labor, who have carried us up the long, rugged path towards prosperity and freedom. "
I appreciated the emphasis on hard work. It seems that too often people in our nation want something for nothing, and expect to be rewarded without making the tough decisions that lead to success.
"Our economy is badly weakened, a consequence of greed and irresponsibility on the part of some, but also our collective failure to make hard choices and prepare the nation for a new age."
While I certainly didn't hear this from either side during the campaign, it was refreshing to hear the President acknowledge that the current economic crisis is at least in part the responsibility of our nation collectively. Sure, we can blame Wall Street, but haven't we as a nation been living outside of our means, and consuming far more than we are producing?
"To the people of poor nations, we pledge to work alongside you to make your farms flourish and let clean waters flow; to nourish starved bodies and feed hungry minds. And to those nations like ours that enjoy relative plenty, we say we can no longer afford indifference to suffering outside our borders; nor can we consume the world's resources without regard to effect. For the world has changed, and we must change with it."
To the humanitarian in me, this was good to hear. I believe that where much is given, much is required, and that as a blessed nation, we have the responsibility to bear the burdens of others who are not so fortunate. I hope that President Obama puts his money where his mouth is.
"For as much as government can do and must do, it is ultimately the faith and determination of the American people upon which this nation relies. It is the kindness to take in a stranger when the levees break, the selflessness of workers who would rather cut their hours than see a friend lose their job which sees us through our darkest hours. It is the firefighter's courage to storm a stairway filled with smoke, but also a parent's willingness to nurture a child, that finally decides our fate."
The final statement in this paragraph touched me. As the institution of the family breaks down around us, I really appreciated the recognition of necessity of nurture from parent to child in the success of our nation and our future. The role of parenthood is often diminished by the media and society, and as I prepare to be a mother, I know that it is one of my very most important roles, and that there I can do more to shape the future than in any career I might pursue.
If you missed the address, you can find the full text here.
Here's to The United States of America and the peaceful transfer of power. Happy Inauguration Day!
Monday, January 19, 2009
Today's Project
I had the day off work today (bless Martin Luther King Jr.) so I decided to make an attempt at productivity. I braved the snow (yes, snow! It's the first real snowfall of the winter here in MD!) and headed to Jo Ann fabrics to check out the flannels, and ended up creating these! 
In case you can't tell, pictured above is a receiving blanket and a burp cloth for baby. I was quite pleased with the results and even pondered starting a dot com and selling them. ;) We'll see.
Here is a close up of the "embroidery" along the edges.
Unfortunately I can't really take the credit, but I will say that I have an amazing sewing machine whose possibilities I am only now discovering!
This project represents the first thing(s) in our house for the baby, unless you count the happy meal toy that we have been saving "for the baby" since we don't have any other toys. It makes it seem just a little more real.
In case you can't tell, pictured above is a receiving blanket and a burp cloth for baby. I was quite pleased with the results and even pondered starting a dot com and selling them. ;) We'll see.
Here is a close up of the "embroidery" along the edges.
Unfortunately I can't really take the credit, but I will say that I have an amazing sewing machine whose possibilities I am only now discovering!
This project represents the first thing(s) in our house for the baby, unless you count the happy meal toy that we have been saving "for the baby" since we don't have any other toys. It makes it seem just a little more real.
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