Pregnancy Retrospective - Letters to Baby Girl Part II

Monday, August 22, 2016



January 22, 2016

Dear Baby Girl,

I love that I can address these letters like that now! It has been a whole month since I wrote to you last. As I’m writing this, the first snow of the winter is falling outside, and it’s quite the blizzard! I can’t wait until you’re big enough to play in the snow. I don’t like being cold, but I can’t wait to see how you feel about it. It’s is amazing to think that at this time next year, you’ll have been here for 6 months. What kind of person will you be? I can’t wait to find out. (But please don’t come early. Please, please, please stay in until at least June 10th.)

Since I last wrote, a lot has happened, as it tends to do over a month. Our last OB appointment was with Dr. Salva, and while I’m sure she’s a fine doctor, she wasn’t the most personable. We didn’t get to peek in and see you, but we did get to listen to your heartbeat and you sounded great. It was exciting, but since we have the at-home Doppler, we can listen to you whenever we want! We try not to disturb you too much, but sometimes, your Mama and Daddy can’t help but check on you! The next time we’ll get to see you for sure is on Tuesday, the 29th. We have our anatomy scan, so we’ll have a nice, hour-long session to make sure you have all of the important parts. All of the screening tests that we’ve had have been perfect, so we’re expecting Tuesday to go well, too.

We spent New Year’s Eve as we have for the last few years; at Victoria and Vinny’s house. Victoria is one of my college best friends, and we were each other’s maid of honor in our weddings! She and Vinny will be your Aunt Victoria and Uncle Vinny, and they are SO excited to meet you. Another couple we’re friends with, Alicia and John, were there too. Victoria and Vinny already knew that you were in there, but we told everyone that you are a girl, and it was a great moment. At midnight, we clinked glasses (I had sparkling cider, don’t worry!), then ate apples for a sweet new year, and threw pennies in the street to make a wish for the new year. When you’re older, I’ll tell you what I wished for.

We started the new year with a dinner date with another “aunt” and “uncle” of yours, Mike and Jen! I’ve known Mike since we were 11, and I was the “best man” in his wedding. We also saw the new Star Wars movie, and let me tell you, Daddy is the biggest Star Wars fan out there. He is already excited to share his favorite movies with you, and I think it’s incredibly sweet. He is going to be such a great dad, and he loves you so much already.

The second semester of my second year of med school started shortly after that, and it was rough getting back into the swing of things. Things are cruising along with the pregnancy, and my bump is getting bigger every week. I haven’t really felt you yet; at least, I can’t be sure. Sometimes when I lay down to go to sleep at night, I think I feel you fluttering around in there. It’s still pretty early to feel things regularly though, so I’m trying not to be too anxious. (Spoiler alert: It’s not working very well. I’ve been listening to you more frequently because of that!) Over the long weekend we had for Martin Luther King Jr. Day, Daddy and I went to Florida to see your Grandpa and Bubbe. It was really exciting for me, because they didn’t know that you existed yet, so I got to surprise Grandpa at the airport. He was SO happy, he started to cry a little! When we got home and we told Bubbe, she wouldn’t stop yelling, “Oh my God! Mazel tov!” and rubbing my belly. It was cute! It was nice to be in Florida while it was so cold back at home. I love visiting there, and I can’t wait to take you there to see the beaches and the palm trees! Bubbe and Grandpa are so excited, because you will be their first grandchild! I’m pretty sure your Bubbe is going to go overboard and buy you lots of little outfits. On Monday, before we left, she took me shopping for maternity clothes, and of course we had to pick up a few things for you! It was sad for us to come home; I love spending time with your Grandpa, and I wish we lived closer together. Maybe someday we’ll live in Florida… who knows!

And now here we are, in the middle of a snow storm. I’ve been having a lot of hip and pelvic joint pain, so I have an appointment on Tuesday morning for OMM at the clinic at school. Then Tuesday afternoon, we’ll head to the Maternal Fetal Medicine office to have our anatomy ultrasound! We’re also meeting with a Maternal Fetal Medicine specialist to talk about any complications that might arise due to some of my health issues. Hopefully, everything will be fine, but it will be good to talk to a specialist who will keep a close eye on you!

It is so crazy and amazing to me that we’ve almost reached the halfway point of my pregnancy. This past week, we met and interviewed 5 doulas to see who we wanted to hire to help with your birth. We met lots of nice women, and two who were kind of crazy, but in the end, we decided to hire a woman named Lee. She is very chill and Daddy and I both got really good vibes from her. We’ll be in contact with her via email and phone, and she wants to know all about how you’re doing while you’re growing in there. Then we’ll meet with her around 30 weeks and then again at 36 weeks to discuss our birthing plan (which trust me, is flexible, because we just want you out here safe and healthy), as well as some tools for pain relief and ways to make labor easier. After you’re here and we’re settled in, Lee is going to come to the house and help us get into a good groove as a new family. It should be really nice.

Daddy and I are also 99% sure we know what your name is, but we reserve the right to change our minds! Right now, we think you’re Mara Jane. I know I said before that my Mom-mom’s middle name was Jane, but her first name was Mary, so Mara Jane is pretty close to that. Some other options that are still on the list are Aveline, Aviva, and Everly. Really, we’re just going to have to see who you are once you get here, so we won’t be getting anything monogrammed any time soon! The next thing on our to-do list is to get a color picked out for your bedroom and then get the room painted, and then we get to register for lots of new things for you, like your bedroom furniture, some toys, and other important things like a swing, a car seat, and a stroller. I am glad you’re going to be a summer baby, because it means we can take lots of outdoor walks even when you’re brand new. I think you’re going to like it here. Until then, stay nice and warm in my belly, where you are safe and have everything you need. And if you don’t mind, give me a kick soon! I want to know you’re okay in there. I’ll try to write sooner next time. Daddy and I love you so much, Baby Girl. See you in about 5 months!

Love always,
Mama




January 31, 2016

Dear Baby Girl,

You are officially half-baked! I can’t decide what is crazier; that you’ve been in there for 20 weeks already, or that in 20 more weeks, you’ll be here! It was nice that you listened to my request in my last letter and started moving around so I could feel you. It’s still only every once in awhile, but I love it every time. Keep up the good work!

This past Tuesday, the 26th, we got to see you again! We spent about 45 minutes getting an anatomy scan to make sure that all of your parts were present and accounted for, and then we met with a Maternal Fetal Medicine doctor named Dr. Oxford. The anatomy scan was amazing! You were lying on your back for most of the time, and you were wiggling and moving around so much! The sonographer was really good, and told Daddy and me about everything she was looking at. Daddy was so amazed by how big you’ve gotten! Apparently, you weigh 12 ounces and are about 10 inches long. My phone app that keeps track of this stuff says that you’re the size of a banana, or a Belgian endive. I don’t really know what an endive is, so we’re going to go with banana. I have another app that compares your size to non-food items, and one of the categories is “weird but cute animals”. This week, on that setting, you’re the size of an Axlotl, which is a Mexican amphibian. They’re pretty cute, but you’re cuter.

This is an Axolotl...
And this is you at 19 weeks! See? Way cuter. 
Anyway, the anatomy scan was great. I was nervous because I wanted to know that everything was 100% normal. As the scan was going on, I kept a running tally in my head; 4 chambered heart, 2 kidneys, stomach below the diaphragm, both halves of your brain, cerebellum, all of your bones, and on and on. You were a little stubborn and made it hard to take pictures of your heart, but once we got it in focus, it was amazing to watch those little valves open and close. I could watch that all day. We got LOTS of pictures to take home with us. Your Mom-Mom says that your ultrasound looks a LOT like mine from when she was 20 weeks pregnant with me, so maybe you’ll look like me? I keep saying I hope that you have blonde hair, but since Daddy has almost black hair, it’s probably not likely. We’ll love you no matter what color your hair is though. I’m sure you’re going to be beautiful!

After our ultrasound, we met with Dr. Oxford, who said you looked great. Because I have an autoimmune disease and PCOS, I’m at a higher risk of having issues with pregnancy, so they’re going to do extra monitoring just to make sure you’re growing and doing well. At 28, 32, and 36 weeks, I’ll be having growth scans, which means I get to see you more frequently, so I’m pretty excited. Also, at 32 weeks, they’ll start doing twice weekly non-stress tests, which look at how your heartrate responds to your movements. Don’t worry, it won’t bother you. We’re just going to listen for 20-30 minutes to see how you’re doing. You are so precious, little one, I would do anything for you.

This week, Daddy and I are going to try and pick out a final color for your room, and next weekend, I’m hoping we can start registering! Your Mom-mom has been buying you little presents every month, and you are collecting quite the assortment of adorable clothes. We also have to sign up for birth classes, so we can kind of know what we’re doing when you decide to arrive, and we’re going to start interviewing daycare centers for you to go to once Daddy has to go back to work and I have to go back to school. We are so excited that we will both be home for 2 months with you, then I’ll be with you for another month, and then Daddy will take over for another 6 weeks! Since we can’t leave you with the cats once we’re both out of the house, you’ll go to daycare and get to hang out and play with other babies. I bet you’ll love it!

As for me, this week is going to be full of studying because I have another big exam on Friday. I’ve been resting a lot and trying to stay off of my feet because my hips, pelvis, and pubic bone start to hurt after being up for an hour or so. I started seeing Dr. Cooley for OMM treatment, which I think will help. I’m also getting trigger point injections for my migraines, which helps to keep them from coming back. Fortunately, studying is pretty low-impact, although it is hard to sit in one place for so long! I’m going to try and walk for at least 30 minutes a day, just to get some exercise, even though it’s cold out now. When you get here, it will be nice and warm, so we can go outside for walks all the time. I’m looking forward to it, and to so many things that we’ll get to do with you this summer. Until then, keep growing, growing, growing! And keep it up with the kicking. We love you so much, Baby Girl.

Love always,
Mama




March 11, 2016

Dear Baby Girl,

It’s been almost 6 weeks since I wrote last, and a lot has happened! We finally made our “announcement” to the world that you are joining our family. It wasn’t much of an announcement, as all of the important people in our lives already knew, but we still had a lot of fun. This was around 22 weeks, and you were the size of spaghetti squash or a papaya, and weighed almost a pound!


Sorry kiddo, your parents are nerds.
Anyway, my med school friend, Margaret, took the photos for us, and I think they came out great! School has been pretty nuts, and I need to be studying a lot more for my boards and I am… not. I should really get on that, because they’ll be here before I know it. And then you’ll be here right after that! Please don’t be early; as much as we love you and can’t wait to meet you, I want you to be fully cooked in there! (Also, I really need to take my board exam before you get here, so… don’t be early.)

A few weeks later, I saw one of the midwives in my obstetrician’s practice on February 26th, which was almost 24 weeks. It was a quick appointment, but your hear rate sounded great. It’s always so strong! Through the Doppler, it sounds like you’re going, “wub wub wub” in there, so we joke that you’re “dropping the bass” like we’re at an EDM concert or something. (Will that reference even be relevant by the time you read these? Who knows.) My next appointment will be around 28 weeks, but before then, I have to do my 1-hour glucose tolerance test and get some bloodwork done. After the appointment at 28 weeks, I’ll start seeing the doctors every 2 weeks instead of every 4. Also, we’ll get to see you again for a growth scan at 28 weeks, and then again at 32 and 36 weeks! I’m glad we get to see you so frequently. I love watching you move around in there!

The second trimester has been pretty nice, honestly. I’m not nauseated at all, just tired, but not nearly as tired as the first trimester! My hips, back, and pubic bone still cause a lot of pain, but between OMM, ice, Extra Strength Tylenol, and resting as much as I can, it’s manageable. I recently picked up a support belt, so I’ve started wearing that when I’m up and around, and I think it’s helping. We’re trying to get a few things done around the house before things get too nuts with school and studying. In the next couple of weeks, Daddy and Uncle Levi are going to paint your bedroom, and Kristian, one of my friends, is going to install your closet shelving. We recently ordered your bedroom furniture, which means you don’t have to fight with the cats to sleep in the cat bed, and we won’t have to stick you in a drawer or something. Mom-Mom, Aunt Kathy, and Uncle Don got together to give us your furniture as a gift, and we are so thankful. Grandma and Grandpa are taking care of your stroller and car seat, which is another weight off of our shoulders. Things are starting to come together!

You and I had quite the adventure on Wednesday, the 9th. On my way home from the neurologist’s appointment, I took a sip of water and started choking, and then I rolled into the back of the car in front of me! There was a ton of traffic, and I felt really stupid about the whole thing. It was especially silly because I was driving a rental car, because my regular car is on the body shop because I hit a curb a few weeks ago! Your mom is not doing well with operating motor vehicles, lately. I called the doctor’s on-call line to make sure I didn’t have to go in to the office, and much to my surprise, they told me to come in to the OB Triage unit to get monitored for 4 hours. So, at 8 pm, I drove over the bridge to Philadelphia and spent 4 hours in the Perinatal Evaluation and Treatment Unit (PETU), making sure everything was okay with you. You sounded great, but you kept kicking the monitor. I don’t think you liked having it there very much! Finally, at 1:30 in the morning, I was able to drive home and go to bed. I was so happy that you were okay though, so being up all night was worth it. Hopefully the next time we go back to triage, it will be to welcome you to the world!

Love always,
Mama



March 28, 2016

Dear Baby Girl,

Here we are at 28 weeks, officially in the third trimester (!!!), and you’re still doing great! Last week was spring break for school, so I flew to Kentucky to see one of my best friends, your Aunt Sarah, and her husband, your Uncle Josh and their son, Patrick, who is 18 months old. I spent a few days there, then drove to Columbus to have dinner with a friend, and then spent a couple of days visiting your Aunt Emily (yes, you have a real life Auntie Em, which I realize you don’t know who that is, but hopefully we’ll have shown you The Wizard of Oz at some point!). We had a lot of fun, and went to the Cincinnati Zoo, where I fed a giraffe named Tessa. It was pretty cool. After that, Aunt Emily and I drove up to Cleveland and I met another friend, also named Sarah, and she is having a baby in May, so hopefully, you’ll have a cool friend in Cleveland!

Me and Sarah, with our babies (and coffee!)

I was really excited to feed this giraffe, Baby Girl!
Since then, I came back and took my 1 hour glucose tolerance test. It was pretty gross, but I felt okay. Hopefully the results will show that my glucose levels are just fine, and I don’t have to do the three hour test. I’m pretty sure I’ll have to take it, because with a huge family history of diabetes, it wouldn’t surprise me if gestational diabetes was in the cards for me. I suppose we shall see! We also had our first growth scan with Maternal-Fetal Medicine, to make sure you were growing on schedule. You looked perfect! It was such a relief to know that you’re doing well in there. You are so important to us, and we love you so much already. Lastly, I went to a baby shower for Daddy’s cousin Lori, and that was fun.

Aunt Lori is growing one of your friends! 
You seemed to get pretty excited and were moving around a lot that day. In another month or so, we’ll be having the shower for you! I can’t wait to get your nursery set up; it will feel even more real that you’re going to be a part of our family soon. Until then, keep on growing! Daddy and I love you more than anything, Baby Girl. You are so precious.

Love always,
Mama




April 30, 2016

Dear Baby Girl,

Holy cow, another month has flown by! A lot has happened in the last month, too. At the very beginning of April, I went to a baby shower for your Aunt Colleen, who is having identical twin boys sometime in June! You should be close in age with them, so they will hopefully be good playmates for you. In fact, we took this photo:



We also had our first prenatal meeting with our doula, Lee, who will be there at your birth to help Daddy and me. We learned about the birth process and everything you need to do to get out here, and we talked about pain management and some labor positions. I’d like to be able to labor as long as possible without an epidural so I can get out of bed and walk around, but if I’m in a lot of pain, I’m definitely going to get one. It’s all so uncertain and hard to plan, which is really difficult for me to wrap my brain around sometimes. As I’ve been saying, I guess we’ll see?

A lot of other things happened in April too, including Aunt Julie’s bridal shower, a trip to Maryland to see some family, lots of med school exams and finishing my second year of med school, touring daycare centers, and going to see contemporary ballet! You reacted a lot to the music at the ballet, so I’m hoping that means you love music when you’re here! We chose Chesterbrook Academy for your daycare, once Daddy has to go back to work and I’m back in school. You’ll be almost 5 months old when you start there, so I think it will be okay. You’ll get to meet lots of other kids, and hopefully you’ll make some friends! It’s going to be hard to be away from you after being with you all day for so long, but it will be good for both of us. You’ll get to go to a “try-out” day there before we start you there for real, so I hope that you like it and get to play with lots of fun toys. It blows my mind that we’re already thinking about daycare and you aren’t even here yet!

Then today, we had our second growth scan at Maternal Fetal Medicine to see how you were looking. You were kind of stubborn and didn’t want to show the ultrasound tech your kidneys, but she finally got a few pictures. The best part was that you are 100% healthy and growing exactly on schedule. You have been head down since 28 weeks, so we’re all hoping you stay that way because it makes being born a lot easier for you (and easier on me, too!).

Here you are, 32 weeks and 5 days!
It looks like you’re blowing bubbles, but that’s the umbilical cord in front of your face. Daddy thinks that your profile looks just like mine. I definitely think you have my nose and my lips, but I think you have Dad’s chin. We can’t wait to see what you look like when you get here. You’re going to be so perfect, no matter who you look like. It was a big relief to see you today, and to know that you’re doing great in there. We’ll check up on you again in 4 weeks. Until then, stay put, keep growing, and we’ll be ready for you when you get here!

Love always,
Mama




May 27, 2016

Dear Baby Girl,

Getting close now! You’ll be here in less than a month, which is completely insane and also totally awesome. You are very active, especially at night and not so much in the mornings. Your dad and I love to sleep in, so hopefully, you will too! Your favorite thing to do lately is to push your little butt into my rib cage, and you’ve started to slide what I think are your hands and feet around in there against my belly, which feels really weird. I love feeling you move though, and I will miss you when you’re not in there anymore! May was pretty busy, because even though I didn’t have any classes and have been studying for my board exam, our weekends were super busy.

First, we had your baby shower on May 15th! Lots of people came to celebrate your impending arrival, and we had a great time with lots of food and cake. Also, you got a ton of presents. There are so many people who love you so much, and you’re not even here yet! It made me feel really special to know that you are so loved by so many. Aunt V and Mom-Mom did a great job planning the shower. It was book themed, and everyone brought you a book for your library! You have tons of books now, and I can’t wait to read them all with you. I wonder which will be your favorites? We got a lot more set up in the nursery, and now I go in there and sit and try to imagine what it will be like when you’re here. It’s a very calm room, and I think you’ll like it. (Also, I hope it makes you sleepy, and that you have lots of nice dreams there!)

After the shower weekend, Aunt Julie and Uncle Michael got married! I was Julie’s matron of honor, and it was a really great day. She looked so beautiful and they are so in love. There were actually 2 babies in her bridal party! There were supposed to be 4, but Aunt Colleen didn't know if she'd be able to be at the wedding. We took this photo with all of us, which I think turned out pretty cute.

Ledya, Steph (with Baby Boy), Aunt Jules, Aunt Colleen (with Tater and Tot), me (and you!), and Liz!
Your daddy and I always have so much fun at weddings, dancing and eating lots of delicious food. We especially love dancing to the first song we danced to at our own wedding, “At Last”. In fact, they started playing it while they were waiting to announce the bridal party, and your dad came to get me because he couldn’t let it go by without dancing to it! It was very sweet. Your dad is pretty romantic and sentimental, and I am so lucky that he is my partner. You couldn’t ask for a better daddy, either!

The following weekend, we had our maternity photos taken by my friend Chrystina! We had a lot of fun, and the pictures came out so nice. I forget how big and round my belly is because I never see it from the front, so seeing the pictures was really fun. I am really glad that we had them taken to remember the time when it was just me and dad, when we were so anxiously waiting for you to arrive. It won’t be long, now!

Photo by Chrystina Noel

We also had our final growth scan with MFM, and once again, everything looked great! You are really running out of room now, and your cute, little, face is smooshed into my placenta, so we couldn’t get very good pictures of your profile. The important stuff was all easy to see though, and we don’t have to see MFM anymore! Next time we see you, you’ll be in our arms. Just another month to go!

Love always,
Mama




June 8, 2016

Dear Baby Girl,

We’re getting impatient to meet you! But not too impatient; we want you to be ready! Really, you’re “fully baked” and are just putting on weight now, so if you wanted to come early, you’d be okay. Just a few updates since the last time I wrote.

First, Aunt Colleen had her baby boys on May 31st! So much for June babies! Their names are Sam and Elliot, and they are very small right now. Fortunately, they are both champs and are already home with their mom and dad, learning about life. Daddy and I are going to go meet them on Sunday, and I’m very excited. They seem to be doing well, so hopefully they’ll grow lots before you get here and then they can come meet you!

Tater and Tot, your new best friends!
Also, I changed my board exam date. Last week, I took a practice test and I failed it, which really freaked me out because I had done decently on the last one I took two weeks before that. I talked to the Dean of Academic Affairs at school, and we decided that it would be best if I took my exam in August, after you’ve arrived. I feel so relieved! I’m still studying, but not intensely, and I’ll take a couple weeks off when you get here before going back to it. Now my exam is August 23rd, and I think I’ll be able to do really well. I can even push it back until September if I need to, but I don’t think I will. I hope that I can spend September just hanging out with you!

You gave us a little bit of a scare this past weekend, by the way! I woke up on Sunday morning and you weren’t moving a lot, which was scary. I drank a glass of cold Gatorade, which usually wakes you right up, and laid down on my left side for awhile to see if you would get more active, but you didn’t. I went back and forth about whether to call the on-call doctor, but I did, because my gut just said something wasn’t right. They told us to come to triage right away, so we did. They put me on the monitor and right away, you were there, and your heartbeat was perfect and strong. It was the best sound I had ever heard. After 20 minutes, you showed the doctors what they wanted to see, so they took the monitor off. You’re still not a fan of it, and like to kick it when it’s on. The doctor came in and did a quick ultrasound to see what the fluid levels in there are looking like, and they’re also great.

The general consensus is that you’re just out of room, so you weren’t moving so much. Since then, you’ve been back to your wiggling around, which makes me feel a lot better. You’re especially active between 9 and midnight, and I have lots of uterine cramping, which I guess is my body getting ready for the real thing! You’re still head down, but you’re facing up, so we hope that you turn over at some point. Again, it’s way easier if you do that. Daddy and I were joking that since I moved my exam, I’ll go into labor tomorrow, exactly when I should have been taking my exam. I don’t think that’s actually going to happen, but it would be pretty funny. We’re hoping you stay put until Dad is finished with the school year, next Thursday, but whenever you want to come, we’ll be ready!

For now, I’m just doing some light studying, trying to catch up with friends, and getting the last few things ready for you at home! We installed your car seat in the car, and we’re getting it checked for safety tomorrow by the fire department. We also interviewed a pediatrician for you, and are interviewing one more on Monday. I’m going to spend Saturday with Mom-Mom to get some more organizing done, and then I think the house will be really ready for you! We can’t wait to meet you, Baby Girl. You are my heart, and I cannot wait to say, “I’m your mama,” when they put you in my arms.

Love always,

Mama




Pregnancy Retrospective: Letters to Baby Girl - Part I

Friday, August 12, 2016




November 3, 2015

Dear Baby,

You were a complete surprise! The month after our second baby left us, my body was all kinds of messed up. We didn’t even get to do our third IUI because the timing and my hormones and basically everything were wrong. Your dad and I had chalked this month up to being a complete bust. Then two weeks later, I couldn’t shake the feeling that I was pregnant. You were already telling me you were here, and I barely believed you. When I took the home test, I fully expected it to be negative. I was brushing my teeth while the test developed, and when I looked down after I was done and saw that faint second line, I nearly passed out in our bathroom! It was October 8th, a Thursday. I decided to keep it a secret from your dad until our 3rd wedding anniversary, October 14th. It was the hardest secret I’ve ever kept! Even though I knew you were already there, I took nine more tests between the 8th and the 14th. It was a little crazy, I’ll admit it. I just loved seeing 2 lines and knowing you were there!

The day after I found out about you, I had my hCG tested and the number came back a little low, at 50. Four days later, it had to be over 200 to be good news, and it was 404! The next day, Daddy and I went to dinner, and at dessert, I gave him the box full of positive tests and a teensy pair of socks that someday you’ll wear! He was so happy! The next day, my hCG it had to be 800 or more, and it was 973! You are so strong! We were scheduled to see you the next Monday, and we were so excited. On Monday, we saw the sac you live in, and the yolk sac that’s feeding you, but you were nowhere to be found. It was so scary when Dr. Sondheimer said he couldn’t find you. I thought that it might be because you were just too small. After 10 agonizing minutes, Dr. Sondheimer realized that I was only 5 weeks pregnant, a mere 3 weeks after you had come into existence, so it was totally normal that we couldn’t see you yet. I made the doctor tell me three more times that you were okay in there, and I spent the next 9 days freaking out that you might leave us like your siblings did before you. I was so scared.

The next week, I was so anxious waiting for Wednesday. While your dad and I waited for Dr. Sondheimer to come into the room, I felt like I might throw up. When he finally came in and started the scan, I could barely look at the screen because I was afraid that nothing would be there. Right away though, he said, “Oh wow, everything looks great!” I turned to look and there you were! Your sac was so big, and you were right behind the yolk sac. You were 6.1 mm long, right on track, and we even got to see your little heartbeat, flickering away! Your dad and I almost cried when we saw you. We’ll get to see you again next Wednesday. I can’t wait to see what you look like then!

When I first found out that I was pregnant with you, the only symptoms I had were exhaustion, sore boobs, and I was hungry all the time! The only thing I craved for a week and a half was hummus, and I ate so much of it. In the middle of the fifth week though, hummus started to sound disgusting and I started to get nauseated. Now, at almost 7 weeks, I’m not craving much of anything except water and sleep. Growing a human is hard work, it turns out. I’ve had to get out my bigger bras, but most of my pants still fit. I did order 2 pairs of maternity pants because they were on sale, which was a big step for me because it meant that I thought you would be around long enough for me to have to wear them. I also have been thinking about your bedroom, and how I want to decorate it. But mostly, I’ve been thinking about what it will be like to meet you. Daddy thinks you’re a boy; I’m not sure what you are yet, besides a little miracle.

I know that it’s not a guarantee that I’ll ever meet you in this life, but I have felt different about you since you made yourself known. You are a fighter, little one. You surprised us all, and I can’t wait to see what you have in store for us next. Keep on growing, getting bigger and stronger. I don’t mind being tired and sick if it means that you are getting what you need. On Monday, you’ll be the size of a raspberry! It’s really amazing. I’ll write again soon, my darling. Mommy and Daddy love you very much.

Love always,
Mama

November 25, 2015

Dear Baby,

It’s been a busy few weeks! You are now the size of a kumquat; 10 weeks! You dad didn’t know what a kumquat was, so I had to Google a picture a show him. We saw you 2 weeks ago on the 11th, and you were doing great! Dr. Sondheimer said that I could stop coming to see him and could start seeing my new obstetrician, but I was really nervous about not checking on you between now and when my appointment would, on the 30th. Thankfully, Dr. Sondheimer said that it would be okay if I came in for a quick scan on the 23rd.

The week before the ultrasound, I had a dentist appointment to get molds made for a night guard. I was so nauseated that I ended up throwing up on the dental assistant and the dentist! It was really embarrassing. Fortunately, the dentist and her assistant were both really nice about it, and I didn’t have to go anywhere after my appointment. Other than that, I haven’t thrown up many times, but I’ve been very nauseated! It’s not really a fun times, but I know that you are safe in there, so it’s worth it. I keep joking with Daddy that you are made of peppermint tea, dry Cheerios, and peanut butter sandwiches, because that’s all I can eat right now. I’ve also been keeping peppermint Altoids with me, and I got some hard candies that are supposed to help with morning sickness. (Also, morning sickness is a terrible name. I am more nauseated at night than any other time!)

At our 10 week ultrasound, one of the fellows, Dr. Sullivan-Pike, was there. The doctors at the reproductive endocrinologist’s office usually don’t see babies as big as you, so everyone was very excited. You must have woken up when we started looking, because you were wiggling around like crazy! You dad was so excited, and kept pointing out things he was seeing, like your heart, and your fingers and toes. We got some nice pictures of you, too. You’re already so cute!

Now we’re just waiting for next week’s appointment with Dr. Gearhart, who is my new doctor. Both Dr. Sondheimer and Dr. Goldstein, my psychiatrist, said that he is a great doctor. Thanksgiving is tomorrow, and Daddy and I are going to New York to have dinner with Dad’s best friend, Pete and his family. It should be pretty exciting. Then on Saturday, your dad, your Uncle Levi, and I are cooking dinner again for 10 people! We still haven’t told a lot of people about you, but we think we will soon.

It’s crazy to think that this time next year, you’ll have been here for 5 months! I hope you like sweet potatoes as much as I do. They’re really yummy, I promise.

Anyway, I’ll write again soon. Oh, also. I think you are a girl. Daddy still thinks that you’re a boy. One of us will be right, but really, we just want you to be here and healthy. We love you!

Love,
Mama

December 10, 2015

Dear Baby,

Just a quick note this time, because medical school is keeping me really busy with the end of the semester! You are now the size of a lime! You are growing so fast, and it’s strange to think that you’re in there, moving around, and I just can’t feel you yet. Keep up the good work!

I met Dr. Gearhart on the 30th and he was very nice. Daddy couldn’t come with me because he had to work, but that was okay because it was mainly an appointment for talking and getting lots of information. I didn’t get to see you, but Dr. Gearhart was able to find your heartbeat! It was so fast and strong; it was beautiful. It made me teary! (Hormones are crazy, little one!) My next appointment won’t be until December 29th, which feels very far away.

Your dad and I decided that we wanted to have prenatal genetic testing done, just to be sure that you’re okay in there. We also wanted to find out if you are a boy or a girl before I was 20 weeks pregnant. It’s pretty cool that the lab can draw my blood, then process it and look at your DNA that’s floating around in there. The results should be back in one or two weeks, and I am very anxious to know that everything is okay. We’ve been asking our friends if they think you’re a boy or a girl, and it’s pretty split. Daddy is still sure you’re a boy, and I’m still sure you’re a girl. I guess we’ll see!
We’re hoping to tell people about you before Christmas, but we’re going to wait until we have our test results. I am getting anxious because I haven’t heard you for almost 3 weeks. I know that there’s no reason to think that you’re not okay, but I guess I’m just going to be worried about you forever. I borrowed an at-home Doppler from my friend Maria, and she said she used to listen to her baby’s heart with it all the time. The battery needs to be charged, and I’m afraid to use it because if I can’t find your heartbeat, I will lose my mind. So I’m trying to wait. It’s not easy!

For now, I have to get back to studying. Just another couple of weeks and I’ll be on winter break! It’s not very cold yet, which is weird for New Jersey. I’m not too upset though, I don’t like the cold! It’s nice to know that you’re nice and warm in there, though.

Love always,
Mama

December 20, 2015

Dear Baby,

Hello in there! You are now the size of a beet, or a large lemon, (depending on which app you look at, haha), and I am 14 weeks pregnant. We’re officially in the second trimester, which means that you’re going to be doubling your weight EVERY week! Right now, you are around 3.4 inches long and weigh 1.5 ounces. According to the internet, that means you weigh a little bit more than an average slice of whole-wheat bread. Congratulations? Daddy thinks it’s very silly that my apps compare you to foods, and he often makes up funny comparisons. It makes me laugh; your dad is very good at that.

This is my first week off from school for the break, and I really need it. The semester was hard, but I think I did well. I am looking forward to baking cookies, watching movies, seeing friends, and taking lots of naps. We’ll also hopefully be finding out the results from your genetic testing this week, so we can tell people all about you! Also, since we’ll know if you’re a boy or a girl, we can start thinking about your name. I always thought that picking out names for my pets was hard, but picking out a name for a new person is a whole different thing! Don’t worry, we won’t name you something weird or silly, like Apple or Blanket. (Yes, there are kids out there with names like that. Celebrities are weird.)

Anyway, I’m looking forward to seeing Dr. Salva, one of Dr. Gearhart’s colleagues, next Tuesday. Your dad will be on vacation from school, so he’ll be able to come with me. I’m hoping they will do an ultrasound so we can see how you’re doing. I miss seeing you! The doctors say that in a couple of weeks, I might start to feel you moving around, but not to be upset if it doesn’t happen for another month. I’d rather you didn’t make me wait that long, haha. The last couple of ultrasounds, you’ve been measuring a few days ahead of schedule. Your dad was a big baby and weighed 10 lbs, 1 ounce, so I keep telling him that you better not be that big. I don’t know where I’d put you! I was a little baby, and only weighed 6 lbs, 10 ounces. We’d like you to be somewhere in between there, so do what you can, okay? Don’t worry, we’ll love you no matter what.

Pregnancy symptoms have gotten a lot better recently, too. I am not nearly as nauseated as I was, but I’m still really tired all the time! Also, it’s getting difficult to get comfortable at night to fall asleep, and I wake up at least once to use the bathroom. Guess you’re sitting on my bladder! I’ve been wearing maternity pants since 10 weeks, even though I don’t really look pregnant. I have a tiny bump, but most people don’t notice it unless they’re already looking for it. I can’t wait until I have a nice tummy, so people will know that you’re in there! The cats for sure know that you are in there, which is pretty funny. They all want to lay on my belly, like they’re going to keep you warm or hatch you like an egg. It’s very cute. I can’t wait for you to meet them! Keep growing, little one. Daddy and
I love you very much.

Love always,
Mama

December 22, 2015

Dear Baby,

It’s been an exciting couple of days here! I finished my fall semester of my second year of medical school, and your dad will wrap up his school year before the break tomorrow. Yesterday, I spent a lot of time on the phone with Quest Labs and the Maternal Fetal Medicine office, trying to get a hold of the geneticist to tell me your results! At one point, I called Quest and they said that the doctor who had ordered the test had to call them because there was a question about one of the labs, and I immediately thought that it meant something was wrong. Fortunately, my friends talked me down from that one!

Eventually, I got our genetic counselor, Rose, on the phone, and she told me that all of our screening was negative! Genetically, you look pretty good from here, little one! Daddy and I were so excited to know that you are doing well. I asked Rose not to tell us if you were a boy or girl, because I wanted to find out when I was with your dad. I had her seal the results in an envelope and I said I would pick them up today. I had them with me all day, from 2:00 until I saw your dad at 6:00, and we were so excited to open the envelope when I finally got home. Your dad opened the envelope and I got to read what the paper said.

You’re a little girl!


I knew it! I didn’t rub it in your dad’s face too much, just a little bit. We are both so excited, and it feels so much more real that we’re having a baby! You’re like your own little person in there. We’re working on picking out some names, but so far, we don’t agree on very much. I really wanted to name you Esme, but Dad says no way. We’re pretty sure that your middle name will be Jane, after my Mom-Mom, who was very special to me. I’m sad that you won’t get to meet her; she would have loved you, I’m sure. Other than that, we have no idea what we’re going to call you. It’s a good thing we have 6 months to figure it out! I can’t wait for Tuesday when we get to go to the doctor’s office again. Hopefully we’ll have an ultrasound so we can peek in and see how you’re doing. Keep on growing! Daddy and I love you very much.

Love always,
Mama

The night we found out we were expecting our Baby Girl!

Blogger Men Tell All - June

Tuesday, July 12, 2016


Hi, yes, it's me. Since I am not an elephant, it's safe to assume that I had our baby! Things are good. She is amazing. I will update you more later on that, as well as a few pregnancy retrospectives, a birth story, a summer update, and probably a few other things. But until then, take a look at the latest installment of Blogger Men Tell All, hosted Becca and Alex!

What is your favorite summer treat?

My dad makes an orange Creamsicle milkshake that's to die for. He makes it all year, but it tastes best in the summer.

If you could go anywhere on vacation, where would you go and why?

I'd like to go to Italy or Greece. I've never been to Europe, so I feel like I should start in/near the homeland. 


Do you have a favorite song that says "summer" to you? What is it?

"Summer Wind" by Frank Sinatra. It says summer in there at least three or four times.

What summer project are you hoping to accomplish before fall?

Oh, not much, just raising a brand new human being. I don't think we'll finish this summer, but at least we can get the ball rolling.

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And on that note, I'm going to go back to snuggling a baby and thinking about blogging. Hopefully I'll get around to writing something again before the kiddo turns 25.


Life Happened

Wednesday, June 1, 2016


Hi, my name is Alison and I am the world's worst blogger. Okay, that's a lie. I'm just really overwhelmed by school/studying for boards and being 37 weeks pregnant, and I guess just... life. I have a bunch of posts, just waiting to be finished, but I've been seriously spending most of my waking hours studying for my board exam.

So, what am I doing here, at 9:23 pm on a Wednesday night, a week before my scheduled COMLEX Level 1? Well my friends, things have a way of changing on you. There's a Yiddish proverb, "Der mentsh trakht un Got lakht, " or, "Man plans, and God laughs." John Lennon also wrote, "Life is what happens to you when you're making other plans," although apparently, that quote can be attributed to a guy named Allen Saunders. In any case, you get the point.

When I got pregnant, I did some very advanced math looked at a calendar and realized that I would be delivering this baby in mid-June, which is precisely when I needed to be taking my COMLEX Level 1 board exam, a requirement of all rising third year medical students. In fact, you have to take and pass this exam in order to continue being a medical student. Of course, passing isn't enough; you have to score as high as you can because it's one the main factors that residency programs use to rank their applicants. If you fail it, you can retake it, but it's basically the worst thing ever, and if you pass it, even with the lowest passing score possible, you don't get to retake it. Oh, and it's around $600 to register for the exam. Basically, it's high stakes and if you encounter a second year in the spring semester or the summer before they start rotations, you'll probably get something that looks like this:



Anyway, I scheduled my COMLEX for June 9th, which is next Thursday. I studied my face off. I read. I did a zillion practice questions. I took (and passed) the school's required practice board exam, the COMSAE, and got over a 450. (Note: 400 is passing, the national average is around 520, higher is better, the exam is out of 851, which is random and bizarre, but whatever, I don't make the rules.) I thought that I was in a good spot. I continued studying. Then this morning, I took another practice exam. 

I failed it.

After making sure that I was still breathing, I emailed the two administrators who run the Center for Teaching at Learning at my school. Well, first I frantically messaged my med school best friends and my non-med school best friends and started freaking out, talking about how I was going to fail my boards and have to drop out of med school and live in a box, in a van, under a bridge, down by a river, eaten by wild dogs. Or something like that. Then I emailed the CTL people. And the Dean of Academic Affairs. And then I waited. (I also ate cereal, but that seems to be a less important part of this story.)

The Dean called me within 30 minutes, which I found to be impressive, seeing as she is the Dean of Academic Affairs and probably has way more pressing things to handle then a 2nd year having a meltdown over her board exam. We talked for about 20 minutes and she confirmed what I already knew: I needed to reschedule my board exam. That was my gut reaction when I saw my score, and honestly, I had been considering it in the back of my mind for a few days because my question bank scores weren't where I wanted them to be either in order to feel confident to take the exam.

My fear was, and still is, that I am going to be completely useless after I have this baby, and that I won't be able to study the way I need to for my exam. However, the more people I talk to, the more I realize that either way, this is hard. There are a lot of unknowns. Here are the things I do know:

- The COMLEX is hard. It's really important. I can't screw this up.
- I am not the first, nor will I be the last, student to ever push back a board exam.
- I can take it in August and not jeopardize my med school career or trajectory.
- If I need to push it into September, the Dean said she'd grant me an extension.
- Ken will be home with me for 8 weeks after the baby is here, and my mom lives less than 10 minutes away.
- I have an amazing partner in Ken, and he is going to be a fantastic dad, and I am extremely lucky.
- I have a great network of friends who are willing to help out with the baby.
- 4-6 weeks of solid, dedicated studying time is usually sufficient.
- Pregnancy brain is real. So is baby brain, apparently. Looks like I'm screwed no matter what.
- If I take the exam next Thursday, there is a significant chance that I will not pass it, or if I did, would do poorly.
- There are med students who push their boards back to August/September all the time, and they're not growing humans.
- Even if I suddenly was doing really well on my practice questions, I wouldn't feel confident going into the exam next week, which is not a good headspace to be in when you're taking an exam that kind of determines a huge portion of the rest of your life.
- The Dean of Academic Affairs knows what's up. Getting students to pass the boards and do well is kind of her thing. She wouldn't lead me astray.

The things I don't know:
- What this baby will be like
- How I will feel after having a baby

Those are big unknowns, but there are only 2 of them. I spent my morning freaking out, and largely hating myself for "not being able to make this work," where "this" is "finishing second year of medical school, studying for boards, prepping for a baby, actually growing said baby, and taking boards" all on a very tight timeline. I don't know why I held myself to this ridiculous standard, but here we are. What it came down to, in the end, was something one of my friends said. 

"Here's the thing. You're not naive - you know you'll be a zombie when she comes, honestly, the first year is tough! BUT we adapt and do life. I don't know. Just because other people say you can't do it doesn't mean you can't. Yes, you will be tired. Possibly useless and non-functional. But remember, a lot of people go back to work at 6 weeks. So, you can not study for a few weeks, then start to prepare again, or take it now. Either way is going to be hard, right? So pick your hard and make a plan."


When she said that, my immediate reaction was, "I like the hard option with more time, not less." I've had a lot of moms tell me that they were useless during their postpartum period, and I believe it. I have no delusions that this is going to be easy or fun. I know that I am going to want to be at home, snuggling my baby on the sofa. I know that I am going to want to be asleep when the baby is asleep. I know that there are going to be sleepless nights (like, a lot of them). I know that this is going to probably be the hardest thing I've ever done in my life. But what I do know is that right now, I am not in the shape I need to be in to take this exam in a week and really rock it like I need to. 

I tried. I really did. I can't say that I gave it all I had, because right now, whether I like to admit it or not, I'm growing a human and that is kind of distracting. I underestimated how tired I would be at this point in my pregnancy. I was very fortunate that aside from a lot of nausea, some back pain, and the ridiculous carpal tunnel syndrome that has largely resolved thanks to cortisone injections, my pregnancy has been relatively quiet. The last month has really started to take it out of me, though. I can't be up on my feet for very long without getting exhausted, and spent most of my day studying, drinking water, and peeing every hour, on the hour. I wake up a lot during the night, so I'm not getting great sleep. It doesn't help that it recently decided to be all-caps SUMMER, so now the heat is making me feel like a puddle of goo. But here we are. 

This is a really difficult place to be, stuck between two worlds and two dreams; I've fought like hell to get here for both of them, and I can't give 100% of myself to either. I knew that when I went back to medical school that this would be the rest of my life. Splitting my priorities between my family and my career, trying to keep all of the balls in the air, hoping to enjoy it as much as I could along the way. I didn't think it would start this soon, but again, life. Plans. Things happen. I am a planner by nature, and I do it because I like to control situations. It makes me feel good. It quells the anxious beast who lives in my brain and takes up way more space than it deserves. The hardest things for me to accept are the ones over which I have no control. Apparently, having a baby is one of those things. 

So yes. It's June 1st, at 10:25 pm. I paid my $85 rescheduling fee and my board exam is now August 23rd at 8:30 am. The plan is to do content review until this baby decides it's time to arrive, and then take a couple of weeks to put my head back on. Then it's back to the books, hitting the ground running. I may be wearing a baby, but you'll still find me at Starbucks or Barnes and Noble or the library, headphones in, books open, multi-colored pens and highlighters strewn over the table. I'm doing this, becoming a doctor, for me, sure. But I'm also doing it for my daughter, who needs to grow up knowing that she can do the hard things, the things that people tell her she can't do. That she can follow a dream, even if the route to the endpoint is twisty and you can't always see the path in front of you. 

My whole life, I've been the one who does the hard thing, often because it's there in front of her and she wants to say she did it. That, simply doing the hard thing because it's hard, has been worn out of me because it's unsustainable. But I still don't shy away from a challenge. In fact, I kind of live for them. I'm not sure how this will go, but I know that I'll get through it. Somehow. 

I like to remember that so far, I've survived 100% of my worst days. That has to count for something, right?



Blogger Men Tell All: March 2016

Thursday, March 31, 2016

This blurry selfie brought to you by my stupid, Go-Phone. Womp.

I'm currently up to my eyeballs in geriatrics studying for my exam tomorrow, but I wanted to link up with Becca for Blogger Men Tell All before I forgot! And so without further ado... Ken!

Popcorn lover’s day is March 10! What’s your favorite popcorn flavor?

I always forget that popcorn comes in other flavors until I'm in some specialty popcorn store, which is usually about once a decade.  So I'm going to go with "salt and butter".


What is the farthest you’ve traveled? 

That would be to California for our west coast honeymoon adventure.

Have you ever dyed your hair? If not, what color would you dye it?

I haven't dyed my hair but I know someone who wants me to ;).  Left to my own devices I would definitely dye it blue.  You gotta have blue hair.

Wife comment: I only said you should color your hair because it's going grey and I love your dark hair! Also, I have never heard you say, "You gotta have blue hair," before, and now I'm a little confused/concerned. 

How are you doing on your New Year’s resolutions?

...was I supposed to be doing something?


If you want to link up with us, you still have time! Grab your husband, boyfriend, brother, dog, mailman, whoever, and have them answer these questions. Then head over to Becca's blog and post your link!

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Dear Baby: Letters to the Ones I Never Held

Thursday, March 17, 2016



These are letters I wrote to our babies we never got to hold in our arms. I didn't know if I would ever share them, but it feels right to put them out there now. I have been writing to our Baby Girl, as well, and I'll be sharing those letters here at a later time.

***

Dear Baby,

We barely knew that you existed before we were worried you would leave us.  I found out on a Monday, December 15, 2015, that you were there, and two Wednesdays after that, I thought I might be losing you when I saw a few tiny drops of blood in my underwear. I had blood drawn and we saw you on the ultrasound that day, and we were so glad that you looked okay. Except you weren’t okay. It took 3 more weeks after that, but you probably had never been okay, not even on that day we saw you at the end of December. By the end of January, you were gone, out of my body; I felt like I had lost my heart as well. It took almost two months for my body to get over losing you, but my mind still hasn’t healed. I carry you with me, in everything I do. I think about the little person you would have been. 

When your due date came and went on August 26th, my heart felt as heavy as my arms felt light. Everyone says that I never have to forget you, but I don’t know many people who understand how impossible that would be, like it was even an option. I don’t know why, but you dad and I were convinced that you were a girl. It doesn’t matter who you were; we will love you always, and we will never forget you. Never.

I didn’t know why this was happening. I still don’t know why it happened. I had been so thrilled to know that I could get pregnant that I never thought that I could have a miscarriage. I wrote about losing you, and slowly, women began to come out of the woodwork. So many had lost their own babies, and even more people I knew had known others who had lost theirs. I had felt so alone, but I wasn’t. I was surrounded by other women, other families, who were broken and hurting and feeling alone. I decided that I would tell my story, our story, as many times as I needed to so no one else would ever feel as alone as I did in that moment.
I will always miss you. You will always be my first baby, even if I never got to hold you in my arms.
                                                                                                               
Love always,
Mama

*** 

Dear Baby,

You were the result of fertility meds and our second IUI. On the day that we were supposed to bring home the baby that we conceived in December, we found out that you were here. We were so happy; we said that our first baby had sent you to us, to make sure we wouldn’t be too sad on my original due date. That was a Thursday. On Friday, the nurse told me that my lab results were good; I was definitely pregnant! Four days later, I had more bloodwork drawn. It was not good news. Two days later, more bloodwork, more bad news. You were leaving us.  A few days later, it was all over. In less than a week, we had gone from the highest of highs to the lowest low. It all happened so fast, my head felt like it was spinning. My body recovered quickly, but my heart still hurt. Continues to hurt.

I began to think that there was something wrong with me, with my body. One miscarriage was awful and painful and bad luck, but an absurdly high percentage of pregnancies (some say between 25% and 40%!) end in miscarriage. Two miscarriages made me even more suspicious of my usually-disobedient body. I made an appointment with a reproductive immunologist, despite the fact that it’s considered “snake oil” by a lot of reproductive endocrinologists, including my own. I had lab work done, and it came back that while my antiphospholipid antibodies were negative, my natural killer cells were elevated. I know these are all really big words, my baby, but it means that sometimes, according to my immunologist, my body has the capacity to attack a tiny embryo because of a variety of reasons. I hated to think that my body was the reason you couldn’t stay. Once again, we’ll never know.

Even though you were only a part of our lives for 6 days, you left a mark on us that we won’t forget. You went back to be with our first baby, wherever you are. Mama and Daddy love you, baby.
                                                                                                                               
Love always,
Mama

***

To anyone trying to conceive and finding it far more difficult than they anticipated, are dealing with infertility, or are struggling through the heartbreak of a miscarriage, know that you are not alone. Please reach out to someone, and if you feel like you have no one, then reach out to me. I'm here to listen.



Oh, Hey There

Monday, March 7, 2016


Tap, tap, tap... is this thing on? 

Hello! It's me. I've been wondering if after all these -- oh, wait. No. That's not right. Sorry.

Anyway, I'm back. A few things have happened since I last wrote, so I figured that a good old "Currently" post would be helpful. But first things first.

We're having a baby!!!
If you follow me elsewhere on social media, then you totally know this already, but I figured an official announcement on the blog is necessary. Baby Girl (!!!) is due June 19th, and we are over the moon to be growing our little family. This photo was from around 22 weeks, and the bump has been continually growing. I'll be sure to do a photo montage of the pictures I've taken thus far, and I'll be doing some weekly bump-dates here now. I have so many thoughts about being pregnant and having a baby, so I apologize in advance (not really) for the upcoming baby posts. I promise, this won't turn into a mommy blog, though. Pinky swear. 

Now that that's out of the way... on with the show!

CURRENTLY...


THINKING about the fact that there are 53 days left in 2nd year, 39 of which are school days, and 8 of those days are exam days. There are also 93 days until my board exam, which is moderately terrifying.
FEELING
 TIRED. Growing a human is exhausting, and med school certainly isn't helping. Fortunately, this past weekend was full of sleep and relaxing, so hopefully I can make it through this week. Also, I'm feeling lots of kicks and who knows what else in there. Baby Girl is very active these days, and I love it.
READING
 blogs. First Aid for the USMLE (even though I'm taking the COMLEX). Consumer Reports and reviews of baby products, because apparently, this is my life now.
WATCHING HOUSE OF CARDS!!! Ken and I just started the 4th season last night, and we managed enough self control to only watch 3 episodes. So good. I'm also still watching Criminal Minds, SVU, How to Get Away with Murder, and Scandal. I started watching Blindspot, but I'm pretty far behind, so I only watch it every once in awhile. I'm trying to get together my Netflix/Hulu list for this summer when I'm home for 12 weeks with the baby. Suggestions welcome!
TRYING
 to muster up the motivation to really kick my boards studying into high-gear. I need to start banging out the questions from UWorld/ComBank/ComQuest, and getting more micro in with SketchyMicro. If anyone is interested, I'll post my upcoming study schedule, and how I'm using CramFighter to stay organized. 
COOKING as many times a week as possible. We got into a habit of eating dinner out once a week, and decided to quash that, so now we don't really go out as much, and more often than not, if we don't cook, we order a pizza or go to Panera or something. We try and reserve our dinners out for time with friends, rather than, "Ugh, I am not in the mood to cook." Also, we're great cooks, so eating at home is awesome.
EATING all the cheese. So far in pregnancy, my food cravings haven't been that bizarre. From weeks 4-6, all I wanted was hummus, which was hysterical because I never liked hummus before that. I don't know what it was, but I could NOT eat enough hummus. In fact, I MADE my own hummus, that's how much I was eating. Now, I'm eating cheese, peanut butter, fresh fruit and veggies, and trying to cut down on the sweets (but chocolate has been calling my name!)
DRINKING orange Fanta, which is also weird. I had occasionally had orange soda in the past, but since being pregnant, it is the only soda I really want. This is convenient, because Fanta is caffeine-free and although I haven't sworn off of caffeine entirely, I don't drink as much as I did before, mainly because I don't need it. I'm also trying (operative word) to drink 3 liters of water a day. So far, it's not going well.
LOVING maternity clothes. Stretchy pants forever. Although if someone could invent maternity jeans that don't fall down, I would kiss them on the mouth. Or at least pay them a significant amount of money.
DISCOVERING more podcasts that I love! My list of "must-hears" now include Lore, No Sleep, Serial, Chilling Tales for Dark Nights, RadioLab, Tanis, and The Black Tapes. If you have other suggestions for weird, creepy, sci-fi, horror, or generally interesting podcasts, leave them in the comments!
ENJOYING the weather. I think we finally had our last snow of the season a couple of weeks ago, and this week, the temperatures won't be below 60. Aside from the inundation of pollen that is sure to follow, spring sure is nice. (Of course, now that I've said that, it will snow 3 feet this month.)
HOPING that everything with this pregnancy continues to be good. So far, things with the baby have been great, and she is doing awesome. Keep growing, little one!
LISTENING to podcasts! And recorded lectures. And sometimes the radio. But mainly podcasts and recorded lectures.
CONSIDERING buying my own domain name. Anyone have a preference for which site to buy through?
STARTING to get the house ready for baby! I decided to rearrange the living/dining room, put a mantel shelf over the fireplace, and am trying to plan for a gallery wall downstairs and some other photos around the house. We'll be painting the nursery over Ken's spring break, the furniture is ready to be picked up, and my baby shower is May 15th. Time is flying!

And now, you're basically all caught up! I'm going to try and blog more frequently, so check back around these parts for an update soon! I missed you guys!