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Monday, February 27, 2012

Crying, Cravings, and a dash of Craziness

When Anthony said that he wanted us to try new recipes as newlyweds, I don't think this is necessarily what he had in mind.  For the sake of documenting the good, the bad, and the ugly sides of this journey, I figured I would share the not so peachy sides of my pregnancy.

I admit that I'm an emotional sap...normally.  Now imagine that added to the fact that I now have pregnancy hormones bidding war against each other pretty much on a daily basis!   Whether it's something on TV, say, a somewhat sappy clip of American Idol, the Bachelor (believe me there is a good bit of laughter in the mix too with this one), or even a commercial, or a "moving" thought that randomly crosses my mind, without fail, Anthony will turn to me and say "Are you crying?" and chances are I am.  I can't help it!  And you think it would get old for him to repeatedly ask me this as if he is surprised, but no. 

So crying is one part of the hormonal equation and then there are the little ol' freakouts.  One day at about 12 wks into the pregancy, Anthony (sheepishly, I might add), revealed that he's been keeping a little "journal" for himself.  It just so happened that this was right after one of my more epic outbursts and I honestly can't even remember what it was about, but I'm sure I was convinced that I had a very valid point to make.  He asked if he could share it with me so long as I promised not to get mad.  I agreed and he proceeded to read his little "journal" excerpt that he had typed into his phone. In the interest of fairness, here is Anthony's viewpoint on my little "mood swings", in his own words...

Pregnant mood swings are just very very old at this time. Getting hard to deal with, and at times, amusing. She is starting to get aggressive when she gets in her angry mood swing, she has pinched me (hard), screamed at me, and tonight ... A new one, whipped a shirt at me as I was heading down the stairs. Becoming psychotic? Hard to deal with... But she gets so ramped up about absolutely nothing important and then I can't help but start laughing! She gets more mad when I laugh... Funny.

Yea, it's funny now, but it wasn't funny then!  Lol! I feel like the mood swings have gotten better in the 2nd trimester, probably because I don't have fatigue to also contend with.  But I must say that I am very fortunate to have a very patient and understanding husband!   It may take a few minutes (ok hours!), but we eventually end up laughing about what had me so amped up to begin with.  I'll continue to try to control them better, but for now, best to keep buckled up for the rest of this prenatal, emotional roller coaster!

Alrighty, let's move on to the more upbeat topic of cravings.  For the record, I am very fond of food.  Before preggers, during, and post-preggers, I'm pretty sure that love affair will continue.  (Fortunately, I did not have to endure nausea at all during the pregnancy thus far.  Early on, I felt episodes more like the feeling of low blood sugar at times, but as long as I kept eating snacks I was good to go!)  Pre-baby, I've been known to keep a constant snack drawer at work and am all too familiar with chocolate cravings, to the point I've gone to the supermarket in PJs before.  So I'm still trying to figure out this whole phenomenon of pregnancy-induced cravings.  I honestly think a lot of it is just mental.  By claiming I have a craving, it turns into a convenient excuse to eat things that I normally would try to refrain from, (sometimes with every fiber of my being) like let's say the #2 at McD's (the 2 cheesburger meal for those not in the know).  Well, while I've been trying to avoid fast food to opt for healthier options, I admit that my guilt level is now much less when going through the occassional drive-through than it was pre-baby!

I'm fully on board with the cliche pickle craving thing, but I've always been a fan.  I mean, who doesn't love a good pickle, pregnant or not?  I can't get enough of them normally!  (BTW - Mt. Olive small baby dills are my "go-to".  Our fridge is currently always stocked with these suckers and Anthony is careful not to let me see him dipping into my stash.  Guess he doesn't want a repeat of the shirt-whipping incident!)   I guess I probably could say I've been craving bread, because I have been eating that a lot more, but again, I've always liked it. 

To the Mamas from the article, Weird Pregnancy Cravings, who claimed to crave fried chicken wings and mozzarella sticks and couldn't get enough of them, I applaud you for taking full advantage of the pregger excuse on those two.  I wonder if there is a Mama who actually does crave spinach or some other ridiculously healthy, organic food that most of us normally have to guilt/brainwash ourselves into eating.  

As far as foods that repulse me, I'm still trying to figure that out as well.  In the first trimester, I had a little struggle with mushrooms...they tasted like dirt, which bummed me out because I normally LOVE them!  That aversion went away mysteriously now in the 2nd trimester.  Weird, but great!!!  I do think that my taste for chicken is off and I'm not sure I trust my taste buds to know if new chicken recipes we've been trying really are good or not.  I think my taste is skewed and sometimes chicken tastes a little funky to me.  With all this food talk, I'm starting to get hungry!  (what else is new?!) 

Our next routine Dr's appointment is tomorrow.  Fingers crossed that all is still well!

At 18 weeks, my belly is measuring about 37.5".  Here's is the latest profile shot...

18 wk profile

Love,
Ulana & Anthony

Friday, February 17, 2012

Le Babymoon

After Bali, Anthony and I had grandiose plans to go to Italy for a couple of weeks before settling down to start a family.  We happily put those plans aside when we discovered we were expecting, but we both (mostly me) were still itching to go somewhere together before life would forever be changed for us.  We also vowed to each other that, no matter what, every year we would go away together, just the two of us, even if just for a few days.

It all seemed to add up to a perfect time to venture overseas to Paris for what would become our last big trip as a twosome: an excellent flight voucher opportunity, off-season perks, the "calm before the storm" at Anthony's new job, and coincidentally, Valentine's Day week!  I always dreamed of going to Paris with the love of my life, but what an added bonus to get to travel there with my TWO great loves!  And so, Paris became the obvious choice for our "Babymoon".  Oui!!!

Our first sighting of the Eiffel Tower!

Our last V-day dinner as a twosome!
The "bump" seemed to protrude even more during this trip.  Maybe it was the delicious crepes, pastries, and all of the French bread with fresh apricot spread (yummy!) that Mama was consuming this week! Nevertheless, I came to the realization that I finally need to break down and purchase some actual maternity pants (and to Anthony's dismay, some Granny panties too!). 

Getting ready to leave for Paris!  (16 wks)
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Valentine's Day 2012 - @ 16.5 wks
  

Aside from this revelation, I had other ones while on this trip.  For one, being noticeably preggers has its advantages!  On numerous occasions, kind women volunteered their positions in line in public bathrooms to me, insisting that I go ahead of them and pointing to my belly saying, in whatever language they spoke, "baby" (I think).

I also realized that I already am prone to wanting to spoil our little one, clearly opting to shop for baby items over checking out the acclaimed fashions and other Parisian souvenirs.     




While in the famous Shakespeare and Co. bookstore,
we picked up some new additions for Baby M's book collection. 

And we just couldn't resist these cute little things!
We hit all the "must-sees" in the city with Baby M in tow, including the Eiffel Tower, the Louvre, Notre Dame, etc. and probably stopped at a dozen or so cafes in between! 

Inside the Louvre
 
Outside the Louvre
  
Outside Notre Dame
While inside Notre Dame, we said some prayers for family and friends plus some special ones for Baby M, including a little dedication to our little one in the guest book...

   

 
I thought for sure with all of the activity on this trip that I was going to feel my first movement or fluttering of the baby, but I can't say for sure that I did yet.  Or perhaps I may have, but wrote it off as just gas or something.  One distinct 2nd trimester characterstic that I did experience was crazy dreams!  I usually have some more memorable dreams when I sleep somewhere different for the first time, but these dreams were more vivid than usual, were an every night occurance, and strongly eluded to the idea that we were having a little boy!  I guess we will find out if those dreams were right on March 12th, which is when our big "gender determination" ultrasound is scheduled for (and coincidentally also my birthday--what a great gift to look forward to!).  We can't wait to find out!

Love,
Ulana & Anthony

Monday, February 6, 2012

First Visit to Frackville!

So far, Baby M has ventured to Bali, Germany, Florida, and now Frackville (albeit still in the womb, of course, but it still counts!).  This past weekend, Anthony and I and our little "bump" traveled to Frackville to visit with the Chabon clan for the first time since the big reveal.  It was so great to see my parents' reaction to their "little girl's" ever-growing tummy; I think it's really starting to sink in that a new addition will be here before we know it!  We had a great time catching up with the fam and celebrating Dad's (Gigi's) 73rd bday!  And too bad our little one doesn't have fully developed hearing yet because the Polka music was definitely pumping!

with Baba and Gigi!


proud parents-to-be (@15 wks)


Baby M's cousins!

Baby M's wonderful Aunts, Krista and Tanya!

Where will Baby M go next?  Hmmm...stay tuned! 

Love,
Ulana & Anthony

Friday, February 3, 2012

Putting the "Pee" in "Positive"...

After experiencing it first-hand, I now understand what my mommy friends had meant when they said they "just knew".   We bought a children's book in Bali, but if it weren't for Anthony telling me I'm being ridiculous, I would have bought some of the cute onesies they had there too!  But then again, being the superstitious one I am, I probably would have not gone through with the purchase of them anyway.

As soon as we returned home from Bali on November 7th, I just knew things "felt different"...I can't really explain it.  We both anxiously went right to CVS after we got home and bought the earliest detection test possible (a 3-pack!).  Well, after negative outcomes on November 7th and 9th, my pee finally passed the test on Sunday, November 13, 2011!  Of course I immediately started racking my brain for pregnancy no-no's I was guilty of before this was confirmed and started freaking out a bit.  (I will say, that while I regret consuming the little bit of alchohol that I did, it is a bit sad to think that the last alcoholic drink I had was a pathetic attempt at a bloody mary at the Ruby Tuesdays in Pottsville, PA on November 12th!)  I didn't have too much time to dwell on this because I needed to figure out how to get a hold of Anthony, who was back in Florida at the time, and also I needed to catch a flight to Germany that night!

While in retrospect, I wish I would have been a bit more creative in telling the wonderful news to Anthony, at the time I was so overwhelmed by different emotions (i.e. disbelief, excitement, etc.) that it didn't matter how I told him, he just needed to know...and immediately!  So while in a tizzy getting my luggage together and out the door to head to the airport, I frantically called the Golf Shop at Seminole, left a desperate sounding message for Anthony to call me back, and then proceeded to text Anthony.  Well, when he got back to me on text, I hastily fired one right back at him...


3rd times a charm!  Doesn't matter how faint it is, that 2nd line is definitely there!
(That pic was taken after I rushed the test from the bathroom floor to the bedroom windowsill to make sure that 2nd line was really there!)

Anthony, probably also in disbelief, replied something to the effect of "does that mean what I think it means??"  We chatted on my way to the airport and once I got there, I forwarded this same pic to my best friend, Kyra Marks, who was so excited for us!  I needed to know what I could and couldn't eat as I was staring at the buffet in the airport lounge (and also trying to avoid my boss who was sure to offer me a cocktail as soon as I saw him).  Further pregnancy no-no's were successfully avoided on my trip and now after having revealed my pregnancy to work, I'm pretty sure no one suspected a thing back then!  When I returned home and Anthony was back up north, I took another test with him on November 16th and that time there was no mistaking that 2nd line!

I also read the last of my fiction books on that trip, "The Help" and "Sarah's Key".  The following non-fiction numbers are now in my routine rotation:


Thanks to those who helped build my collection!

While I was away on this Germany trip, my Grandmother ("Baba") passed away on Monday, November 14th at the amazing age of 96.  I couldn't help feeling a bit disappointed that I was so close to giving her another great-grandchild, but for some strange reason, I feel she "just knew" too when I saw her for the last time that prior Saturday.  She mentioned something about a baby to my mom and I and we weren't sure what she was talking about.  Her last words to me were "Good night and don't let the bed bugs bite", which is what she would always say to me when I was little.  I know she is still with us and I'm pretty sure I'll probably adopt some of her infamous vocabulary and sayings when our little one arrives.  God Bless you, Baba!  Always with us...


Love,
Ulana & Anthony