Monday, June 16, 2008

Week 11: The energy slowly returns


Your baby, just over 1 1/2 inches long and is about the size of fig and is now almost fully formed. Her hands will soon open and close into fists, tiny tooth buds are beginning to appear under her gums, and some of her bones are beginning to harden.She's already busy kicking and stretching, and her tiny movements are so effortless they look like water ballet. These movements will become more frequent as her body grows and becomes more developed and functional. You won't feel your baby's acrobatics for another month or two — nor will you notice the hiccuping that may be happening now that her diaphragm is forming.
Hi again!
Pregnancy so far for me has been like having a low grade flu or seasickness; I am tired all of the time and exist in one of three states: super hungry, just ate, or nauseated. I haven't had any actual vomiting which I have been shocked by as I am the queen of puking when sick but haven't had to deal with that at all. Probably a little too much information but in the spirit of keeping those of you who might be considering pregnancy in the know (or those w/pregnant friends/family/partners etc.) I will tell you that constipation and gas are a big reality for the pregnant people. Taylor can vouch for this as my digestive issues and an odd and scary pain in my side ruined most of her birthday and turned me into a pain filled cranky bitch. Oh well!! better than the year I had just had my appendix out or the year we spent her birthday in a U-Haul with two terrified cats.
I sincerely apologize for all of you who have wanted to get together or have e-mailed/called (especially Rachel, Stephanie, and Hillary). I seriously spend most of my off time sitting, sleeping or sitting and sleeping at the same time. However, I have noticed in the last week that my energy level seems to be increasing and my stomach seems to have stabilized a little. I am choosing to hope that this means as the promised land of the second trimester approaches I will start feeling great.
We had a fabulous experience a week or so ago when my boss did an ultrasound for us at work. Taylor's family was in town so Mama, Papa (in the wheelchair), Irene, Leah and David...Taylor and I all piled into the exam room for the ultrasound (yes, it was a vaginal ultrasound but there was a sheet and modesty was maintained!). It was amazing as we were able to hear the heartbeat for the first time (160) and we got to see it move its little stumpy arms and legs. It actually is starting to look like a baby...okay it had a head at least which I consider progress. David promises us that he is going to put a video of the ultrasound on the blog so we will harass him until it happens.
Much love to you all...I hope the increase in energy means I can post more! :)
Megan
P.S. We went to Portland Pride and can't wait to take the baby next year to march in a parade!

2 comments:

Adrien Paul Taylor said...

glad to hear that your body is at least marginally less of a traitor now. It was so good to see you both, or, should I say, all three. Ultrasounds were not used frequently and "only" abdominal ones were performed way back when, so seeing this one was a special thrill for both the information gained and the knowledge that the pesky lil ole grandchild is a kicker and a do-er; it was a thrill, to be sure. I was so sorry for you both on the birthday, it was so obvious that you wanted to be elsewhere. Wait 'til next year!

Love ya both!
Papa

Unknown said...

I love that you posted a picture of a fig, very cute...but I was a little concerned that it was cut in half.

Glad you are feeling about a peppy as can be expected in the first trimester. Hope to see you soon!!!

Love,
Hillary and the gang