

I'm totally going to wrap them up and put them under our Christmas tree for the baby. He needs Christmas presents, too, right?!




A Medela single electric pump for $60! I hadn't read anything about this but it looked perfect. The box said it was good for occasional use, and could be plugged in or battery powered. I figured this would work great for only needing it once in awhile, and it was so cheap compared to the other ones. But it's still Medela which is a good, trusted brand. So I bought it and hoped for the best. Last night I finally opened the box, plugged it in, attached it to my breast and hit START... Oh. My. God. It sounds like a lawnmower! I was so surprised how loud it was, and was then thrown off seeing my nipple being sucked in and out like I didn't think was humanly possible. Then, after a few minutes I realized I was actually expelling colostrum! There were several drops of the milky substance in the bottle, and I totally freaked out. I'm supposed to have that in my breasts right now so this was totally normal and actually a GOOD thing to see that my body is ready for a baby! But to SEE it in a bottle was so bizarre. So I stopped, cleaned the thing off and put it away. It was a very funny and weird first experience with a breast pump, that's for sure. At least I know what to expect the next time I use it!


We are 38 weeks today! Hooooooray! If it isn't obvious by now, I am DONE being pregnant. 40 weeks is really way too long to wait for a baby. If I wasn't having trouble sleeping, tying my shoes, or having uncontrollable itching on my stretch mark-filled belly, I would probably be a joy to be around during these final weeks of pregnancy. But let me tell you... I am not. If you ask me how I'm feeling, I will tell you. I will tell you all about the things that annoy me, and if you let me talk long enough I may even cry. After the tears are dry I will feel better and suddenly love being pregnant again. Give it a few hours, and I'm back to being miserable. It's a vicious cycle that I am not excited about going through for another 2, maybe 3, or GOD FORBID FOUR, weeks. But, as I constantly tell myself over and over again each day... This is all SO worth it and we CANNOT wait to meet our baby. He is doing well and growing nicely, so I will take on all of this garbage if it means providing him a nice, cozy home just a bit longer until he's ready to join our family. We are ready anytime! Do you hear that, kiddo?! WE ARE READY!!! Apparently, he is not. Yesterday was my 38 week check up, and because Dr. Grant was out of town I got to meet with a midwife named Karen. I know several people who see her so I was looking forward to my appointment. She is such a sweet woman, and very calm and nurturing. She knew that the baby had been turned during an external version, and felt around my belly to see if she could tell if he was still head-down. There was a large bulge near my belly button, and she giggled and said, "I believe that's his little bottom!" They did a quick ultrasound to be sure, and thankfully found out our baby's little head was still down. I was worried he may have turned back to breech so that was excellent news! But my little bubble burst quickly after the cervical exam when she said he was still high up above my pelvis, and there wasn't much progress happening down below. I'm only 38 weeks, and this is totally normal, and expected. Karen said most babies drop anywhere from 2 weeks to 2 days before they're born, and to not be discouraged. I know all of this but for some reason can't let go of that little glimmer of hope that maybe, just maybe, he'll come before our due date. As she reminded me, he will come out eventually, so we just have to give him the time he needs to be ready. Her last pieces of advice were to relax as much as possible, go on LOTS of walks, and because sex is also known to help get labor going she also added with a giggle and a wink, "Be sure to sperm-saturate that cervix!" I giggled back, we hugged, and that was that. So all in all, I'm uncomfortable but baby is awesome and so comfy in his little home. I will be sure to hold this over his head at some point in life!

2 1/2 c. flour
1 1/2 t. baking soda
3/4 t. cinnamon
1 t. ground ginger
1/2 t. ground cloves
1/2 t. salt
1/2 t. cayenne pepper
8 T. butter
1/2 c. sugar
1 c. brown sugar
1/3 c. molasses
1/4 c. egg whites
Preheat oven to 350 degrees. Combine flour, baking soda and spices and set aside. Cream the butter and sugars together. Add the molasses to the creamed butter, then add the egg whites until combined. Addd the dry ingredients slowly. Once incorporated, roll dough into 1 inch balls and place onto baking tray. Bake 8-12 minutes. Once cool eat as many as you can possibly stomach, lay down for a nap and wait for labor to begin!
