Archive for May, 2009

My Neurotic Library

Sunday, May 31st, 2009

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I love books. I love to read them and smell them and collect them. Until recently my library included classics, existentialists, spy novels, Harry Potters, science, finance, and things along that hodge-podge line. Lately, however, my library has an exponential growth of BABY BOOKS! Agghhhh!

Let me say, I am a planner. I plan everything. There isn’t a second that passes that wasn’t painfully planned. Dinner? That’s planned before breakfast. Leisurely weekend? Specifically planned weeks in advance to be leisurely with various lazy activities at timed intervals. So when I decided I wanted a baby, naturally I had to plan.

Not only did I have to plan, I had to become a certified expert parent, before child arrives. If I am to give this thing the best life, I have to know exactly what to do and exactly when to do it. I need to understand how their little brains function so that I can foster proper development. And I need to initiate insight and reflection on my own behalf so that all my flaws and misgivings don’t get passed down a generation. I must produce a perfect angle devoid of all defects god dammit!

So naturally when I wanted to attain this status of expert I turned to my friend the book. Now I know most parents enjoy a few books to prepare them for a baby’s arrival. NO, let me just say right now I did not undertake such a normal task. One year before I even stopped the pill, my collection began. (because I can’t plan in just 9 months like a normal person) And my collection isn’t just a few cute books. No, it’s admittedly ridiculous and over the top at 21 books and counting. Somewhere around 4-5 it stopped being helpful and now I’m just confusing myself. But I can’t stop – must keep reading – must find ANSWERS!

One benefit is that while I still feel no where close to an expert on parenting (and who am I kidding, how could I achieve that without actually parenting!) I have become a self-proclaimed expert on baby books! Yay!? So now I will share with you treasures and duds from my collection and my “expert” opinion on them. Coming soon: Baby Book Reviews!

Mountains & Molehills

Saturday, May 30th, 2009

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Up and down and up and down. The ebb and flow of the sun, the moon, the ocean, and my temperature. However, my ebb and flow isn’t ebbing quite the way it’s supposed to.

I’m really not surprised. If I was told my ovaries were mis-located in my ears, I wouldn’t be the least bit surprised. So far the only abnormality is that my ovulation was quite late (no big deal) and my luteal phase was only 7 days (big f’ing problem). This short of a luteal phase is insufficient to allow for pregnancy. There are easy ways to fix this problem, but generally involves prescription medication from a doctor. Problem is doctors want you to try 6 months – 1 year before involving them and if I get the “infertility” diagnosis so soon I may miss a more detailed work up paid for my insurance.

I am deliberating how to handle the problem. Do I make it no biggie and continue trying in vain for months and months, or do I take this seriously and do something about it now? Of course you can see what side I’m leaning toward.

I am going to try a few natural, less aggressive methods to start with. I’ve added a few supplements and I am going to read The Infertility Cure, as it was recommended by Mrs. Shortcake. We’ll see how these small changes affect my ebb & flow…

luckily for us,a mountain is a mammal.

-E. E. Cummings

Notes on Nurseries

Monday, May 18th, 2009

Pure Design Nursery

Last night I happened to catch an episode of Pure Design on HGTV. In this episode Samantha created a safe, eco-friendly nursery for a hip & stylish expecting couple. I found it very inspiring. I know that it’s meant to be a baby’s room, but I just really don’t care for all the usual over-the-top kiddie looking decor. I found this room to be a nice balance between stylish enough for the adult parents to love and fun/funky enough to make a great baby room.

My Favorite Parts of the Room:

  • Great celadon color on the walls. I just love this color. Our spare room (one day nursery) is actually already painted a color close to this. {She used 2028-60 Celadon Green from Bejamin Moore}
  • I love the rocker used in the room. I can’t find exactly what rocker was used in this room, but the lines of it are very similar to the Luca Glider. I love the chocolate option but at $945 I would never buy it…I could buy a whole new sofa with that kind of money.
  • Pure Design

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  • I liked the way they used some inexpensive items and re-purposed items. The crib is the Gulliver crib from Ikea (only $100) and the changing table was re-purposed from a dresser they already had. Even though these items were cheap they looked very stylish in the room.
  • Great handmade toys/animals from miru’s friends
  • The organic bedding and mattress came from Baby on the Hip (although cute, it’s a little expensive for my taste).
  • Hand made items like the cut out animals glued onto the wall. (She used wrapping paper and wallpaper to cut out animal shapes, then children’s glue to adhere them to the wall). I also liked the hand made mobile. A simple and colorful mobile was made using 2 dowel rods and some small chinese lanterns.

Pre-Baby Bodies

Thursday, May 14th, 2009

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I am afraid of being fat. Yes, that is horrible and vain. I deserve to be flogged for such a statement. In fact I don’t deserve to be a woman since I obviously can’t accept curves. Now that we’ve established just how terrible I am, let’s move on.

Watchmen Silk Spectre

Watchmen Silk Spectre

I like being strong. And I want to be stronger. If anyone messes with my kid, I want to round kick their brain out of their skull. Think silk spectre. Exercise is important to me for so many reasons. It keeps me strong, healthy, and sane. So I have decided that before getting knocked up, I will ramp up my exercise efforts and loose weight. My logic is that if I’m going to gain weight, better to have a lower starting number. I also know that it will be much more difficult to carry my lazy ass to the gym once the pregnancy malaise kicks in.

To whittle down my pre-baby body I am exercising nearly every day. Burning at least 2200 calories per week, working hard on my legs (my weak spot), and strengthening in general. To do this I am doing an “Impact Training” at my gym at least once a week, the 30 Day Shred, Tracy Anderson Leg Workout, and various strength training at the gym. I hadn’t used workout videos before these, but I am enjoying a hard workout without having to drive to the gym.

I know there is some concern with getting too low in body fat and fertility. However, my gynecologist has told me I should be good since I was a competitive athlete with a super lower-than-what-I-have-now body fat and I still menstruated. All bodies are different and mine seems to be perfectly happy with little fat.

But even with all the exercise in the world pre-pregnancy, I am still going to need it during the pregnancy. In fact, I will need it more then. The problem? I can’t figure out what I can and cannot do. The entire internet is full of contradicting advice. Don’t exercise at all, don’t get your heart rate above 140, don’t cycle, don’t exercise to point you can’t talk, don’t push yourself… Then there are some that say you can continue whatever you were doing pre-pregnancy. And if my head is spinning from exercise information, I can’t imagine what will happen when it comes to something more complex, like breast feeding or birthing.

Here is what I think. 140bpm is child’s play for me, I get there on the warm-up. I can’t imagine falling off an indoor cycling bike, even if I weighed 500 lbs and my center of gravity was at my nose. If you can talk you’re not working HARD ENOUGH!!! And if you don’t push yourself, how is it exercise? Wouldn’t that be called lounging?

So here is my pregnancy work out plan. I will work out. I will try to keep my heart rate lower than 80% (this will be hard). I will add in a yoga class at least once a week to de-stress and stretch. I will continue indoor cycling until it becomes painfully uncomfortable. I will not swing dumbbells around my belly. I will also check with the trainers at the gym if they think the Impact Training will be okay. I think it should be, and they will most likely offer modifications for some of the circuits.

Have you made any changes to your work-out regime?  What are your thoughts on exercise during pregnancy?

Baby Shopping

Wednesday, May 13th, 2009

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I believe very strongly in certain superstitions. Not the black cat, mirror, umbrella kind…. No, more like jinxes. I believe you shouldn’t talk about how great things have been going with something that seems fragile and unstable. I also believe you shouldn’t count your eggs before they’re hatched lest some more powerful force stomp out your eggs with only your lost hope left pitifully oozing.

In relation to work, the second I say “I haven’t heard from X client in a long time, everything must be going great for them.” Not two seconds later they call because the earth is crumbling around them, their building is on fire, and oh yeah- the num lock is turned on.

How does this relate to baby shopping? Well, I think that doing any shopping or mere browsing for a baby I don’t yet have is like being too over-confident that I will have a baby. I feel I don’t have the right to go baby shopping yet.  As soon as I go purchase a set of cute-as-a-button booties, the universe would see this act and conspire to ensure I never have the corresponding wearer of these booties. I mustn’t let the universe know what I want or else it will surely not let me have it. Dammit, I hope the universe can’t read blogs…

Nevertheless, I got a free pass for some baby shopping last weekend. I strolled the fluffy, pastel aisles of target and didn’t fear the rathe of fate breathing down my back. I felt quite confident that I would be safe because I was baby shopping for someone else’s baby shower. And I had the blue registry sheet in my hand to prove it and protect me from some universal jinx.

It was lovely…all the soft, fluffy, cute, adorable things to choose from. Surely I will drive myself mad trying to pick from the green lamb blanket and the blue monkey blanket when the time arrives. For now I’ll just sit quietly waiting for another baby shower invitation (aka free ticket to baby browse).

Baby Budget

Thursday, May 7th, 2009
Money
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I just love the smell of a fresh budget. Ahhh… Smell that? Beautiful. I used to be afraid of budgets. I thought they meant I had to restrict myself and this budget would some how own me. Once I gave the budget a chance I realized it was just the opposite. A budget frees you from worry. My budget may not be 100% correct. I may have underestimated the cost of toys or overestimated the cost of diapers, but I know what ballpark I will be in. A budget also means I have a target I am trying to reach. If I can manage to go under my target, I just won the coolest, dork-iest game!

If you’re into the budget fun you can take a look at my baby budget here. I’ve never had one of these foreign baby things, so I could be completely underestimating what all I will need. I believe the prices should be pretty accurate. I looked them up using various online baby stores. I plan on buying some items used either from garage sales or craigslist. If you are interested in budgets I recommend Baby Bargains by Denis Fields. It tells you how to save money on different baby necessities and how much you can expect to pay for every item on your list.

Click to see my Baby Budget.

Mother’s Day

Wednesday, May 6th, 2009

My Mother’s Day present to my mom this year will not be what I hoped for. How perfectly sweet would it have been to announce to my mom that she would be a grandma on mother’s day? All too perfect, that’s how perfect. That simply will not be, but I can still hope for a happy announcement on another holiday. Happy Flag Day, you’re going to be a grandma! Nah, just doesn’t have the same ring to it.

Anyway, here are some adorable gift ideas for when I do get to spill the beans to my mother…

CookiePots.com has cute bundles of gifts for a grandma-to-be like the Grandma’s Chick Kit and the What Happens at Grandma’s Stays at Grandma’s gift set.

CafePress has a slew of t-shirts for Grandma’s To Be. You can even make your own unique shirt.

As a book lover myself, I can’t help but adore the When A Child is Born, So is a Grandma hardback book by Mary Engelbreit.
When a Child is Born, So is a Grandmother

If you’re looking for something simple you could always go with a Grandma’s Bib or a Kickin it with Grandma Onesie.

Finally, here is my favorite option, the one I had in mind for my mom:

Funny, You Don’t Look Like A Grandmother by Lois Wyse
You Don't Look Like a Grandmother

Potty Training

Wednesday, May 6th, 2009

Minnie Pearl
Today my dachshund, Minnie Pearl, pulled out a poop-encrusted towel from her kennel and brought it right to my feet. She looked up at me with these sweet eyes that said “Here mommy, would you please wash this for me?”

So my question is – Do you think I could train a baby to do that with diapers??

The Science of It

Wednesday, May 6th, 2009

science

What’s even more fun and exciting than babies?  The science behind how babies are made, of course!  These are really neat videos by PBS NOVA on Life’s Greatest Miracle.

The Egg’s Journey

The Sperm’s Journey

Refreshed

Tuesday, May 5th, 2009

Umbrella Sky

After one week of vacation, 3 massages, 2 hydrotherapies, 2 mani/pedis, and many hours under the sun I feel relaxed and refreshed.   Something about the euphoric relaxation allowed me to let go of my obsessive worrying over this whole baby thing.  Yes, I’m on day 24 of my cycle and I still haven’t f’ing ovulated!!!  Yes, my temperatures indicate hyperthyroidism and my cervical mucus pattern is more confusing than the stock market!   I’ve calked this cycle up as a wash due to lingering birth control hormones.  Usually, this would send me into panic.  In fact, before I left for vacation, on cycle day 11, I was already panicked.  Yet now, I say “oh well,” maybe  next cycle.  Did I just say “oh well”??  We have a huge break-through here people!

Something about allowing myself to unwind made me realize that some of the things I was stressing over were stupid.  I can’t control when I ovulate, and no amount of scrutinizing or obsessing will make the little egg pop out into my fallopian tube.  So for now I will let go of what I never had control over to begin with.  And I will for once be happy knowing that it will happen when “it” is ready.  Hopefully this sense of laissez-faire gained from my trip will continue with me long after my tan has faded away.