Obviously, yesterday was Father's Day, which means that today, I'm sharing my social media shout outs to my husband in honor of his big day.
I'm enjoying this very special Father's Day. Jim has given me three wonderful children and he has given them years of stability and knowing a father's love. His love is priceless, and gives them the ability to have a positive male role model guiding them through their lives. He's grooming our sons into future fathers and teaching our daughter the qualities that she should seek in a man, so that she can have a wonderful father for her future children. Plus, he's keeping money in their wallets since they won't need therapy to complain about an absentee dad. Happy Father's Day, Jim you're the best!
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Monday, June 16, 2014
Tuesday, June 10, 2014
Mom Powers
Since I was little, I've wanted super powers. Big ones like flying or lesser known super powers like Ma-Ti had on Captain Planet... and incase you're wondering, Ma-Ti's powers were Heart and Telepathy. When I was little, I thought Heart powers sucked. As I grew older, I realized that these powers may have been less dazzling, but they were no less important.
So, after my desire for super powers like flying, X-ray vision and invisibility waned, I thought that maybe I could come up with something more realistic and equally as impressive. Recently, I came to fully understand a super power that was so unassuming, it nearly passed by me without recognizing the awesomeness of it's impact. Drum roll please: I know the size of any article of clothing that my children are wearing, including accessories.
Harnessing these powers usually results in conversations like this:
Me: Did we wash those clothes from H&M?
Jim: Yes.
M: Did we wash her shorts?
J: Everything for her was too big to wear right now...
M: No, it wasn't. She had shorts in there that were a size 4-6 months. Can you please look again.
5 minutes later....
J: You were right, she did have shorts in there, they're being washed now.
Do all Mom's have this power? It seems more than likely that they do. As a mom, you get asked that a lot. What size clothes does so and so wear? Or what size shoe is so and so? And almost always, a mom can not only tell you the exact size her child is now, but she can also give you their sizes for the next two seasons.
So for all those other super mom's out there, this talent might seem unassuming, but cheers to us who keep our children not only clothed today, but clothed in the Summer and Fall too... now we just need to figure out our costumes.
So, after my desire for super powers like flying, X-ray vision and invisibility waned, I thought that maybe I could come up with something more realistic and equally as impressive. Recently, I came to fully understand a super power that was so unassuming, it nearly passed by me without recognizing the awesomeness of it's impact. Drum roll please: I know the size of any article of clothing that my children are wearing, including accessories.
Harnessing these powers usually results in conversations like this:
Me: Did we wash those clothes from H&M?
Jim: Yes.
M: Did we wash her shorts?
J: Everything for her was too big to wear right now...
M: No, it wasn't. She had shorts in there that were a size 4-6 months. Can you please look again.
5 minutes later....
J: You were right, she did have shorts in there, they're being washed now.
Do all Mom's have this power? It seems more than likely that they do. As a mom, you get asked that a lot. What size clothes does so and so wear? Or what size shoe is so and so? And almost always, a mom can not only tell you the exact size her child is now, but she can also give you their sizes for the next two seasons.
So for all those other super mom's out there, this talent might seem unassuming, but cheers to us who keep our children not only clothed today, but clothed in the Summer and Fall too... now we just need to figure out our costumes.
Monday, May 19, 2014
A Little Break
Well, I've returned from an unintended mid-spring break. The time away was for a good reason, I was caught pretty off guard during a family tragedy that I will write about later and needed to take the time to spend with my family in order to be well again.
During the time away, nothing too much happened. The days went on and the kids grew up; I missed the blog... Is that weird to say? Probably, but this blog is that feeling I have at 2:00 am when something mom-genuis pops into my head. It's a guilty little thought when I see the kids doing something awesome that I want to scream and shout about! like Baby girl rolling over at 7 weeks. Most of all, it's a place where I've been as real as possible about a lot of things: motherhood, my marriage, my family, etc. and this newest chapter is something that I feel compelled to share.
Please be patient with me, I've got a lot of photos to share and little stories to tell. A kinda big announcement is coming your way by the end of the week, so stay tuned. Until then, here are some pictures from Mother's Day, please enjoy their simplistic beauty, which translates to a not taking a shower and snapping photos on the iPhone.
During the time away, nothing too much happened. The days went on and the kids grew up; I missed the blog... Is that weird to say? Probably, but this blog is that feeling I have at 2:00 am when something mom-genuis pops into my head. It's a guilty little thought when I see the kids doing something awesome that I want to scream and shout about! like Baby girl rolling over at 7 weeks. Most of all, it's a place where I've been as real as possible about a lot of things: motherhood, my marriage, my family, etc. and this newest chapter is something that I feel compelled to share.
Please be patient with me, I've got a lot of photos to share and little stories to tell. A kinda big announcement is coming your way by the end of the week, so stay tuned. Until then, here are some pictures from Mother's Day, please enjoy their simplistic beauty, which translates to a not taking a shower and snapping photos on the iPhone.
Monday, February 17, 2014
I Did It and So Can You
Like I mentioned the other day, one of the major reasons I didn't write about being pregnant was because I have Diabetes and all of my pregnancies have been considered high risk. I know that there is lots and lots of medical information about Diabetes and pregnancy out there, but to be honest, it's scary as shit. Most articles or websites are clearly written by members of the medical community and are all like, here fragile, pregnant woman, let's overwhelm you with statistics about terrible things that could happen, but don't despair, the we're here to tell you what to do at every. single. moment... until you leave the exam room and we're not with you and then you're on your own.
Well, let me tell you, I stopped reading any medical information very early on with my first pregnancy. Ultimately, I realized that I needed to be in complete control of my medical treatment since I am responsible for managing both my Diabetes and my pregnancy. What I realized is that my medical team is there to guide me through my journey, but as you either know, or will soon find out: I'm in charge up in here!
All of that being said: This post is my opinion and my experience ONLY! You should follow all medical advice and recommendations provided by your treatment team. My experience should NOT take the place of or be used in place of any medical treatment. Bottom line, listen to your doctor; I probably don't know you and every woman and pregnancy is different!
Here's my deets: I have Type 2 Diabetes. In case you're unaware, there are three types of Diabetes, here are my terribly over simplified definitions: Type 1, usually develops early and frequently people use and insulin pump to manage their sugars, Type 2, which usually develops later in life and Gestational, which is isolated to women who are pregnant. (For more details, do like everyone else does and Google it.) I was diagnosed with Type 2 about five years ago. While I am pregnant, I take injectible insulin and oral insulin; when I am not, I only take oral insulin.
The first few weeks of any pregnancy are scary for all women, or at least I think they are... right? (I don't want to generalize, but I'm pretty sure that most women feel this way.) There are lots of unknowns until you hear that heartbeat; suddenly, or at least for me, most of the worries melt away... but then I remember that I have Diabetes and that the beginning of the pregnancy is the easiest part of managing my sugars. As soon as I find out I'm pregnant, I call my Endocrinologist and schedule an emergency appointment. I'm typically seen that day and start injectible insulin within 24 hours. (To clarify, I am an "uncomplicated Diabetic," meaning that I have good control while on oral insulin, but good isn't good enough; while I'm pregnant, I want to have excellent control, hence starting the insulin right away.) I continue with my oral insulin as well. That's probably not that helpful, so here's what all of that means within the context of typical day:
I wake up test my urine for ketones, take my fasting sugar, give myself two different shots of insulin, take my oral insulin, eat breakfast, test my sugar two hours to the minute after the first bite of my breakfast, eat lunch, test my sugar two hours to the minute after the first bite of my lunch, eat a snack, test my sugar before dinner, give myself two different shots of insulin, take my oral insulin, test my sugar two hours to minute after the first bite of my dinner, eat a snack, give myself one shot of insulin, go to bed.
As my pregnancy continues, this regimen changes a little bit. I add more snacks and with my third pregnancy, there were more shots, but this is pretty much the blue print that I follow for 36 weeks. I go for blood work to determine my overall Diabetes management every 12 weeks. My Endocrinologist also tests me for a whole bunch of other Endocrinology related issues; for the record, I can't even bring myself to worry about whatever these things may be, so unless the levels come back outside of a normal range, I make it a point to not focus on these results. After the initial appointment, I meet with my Endocrinologist every 4-6 weeks, this schedule is dictated by my comfort level and need to see him.
Let's talk about the OBGYN, shall we? I have seen the same doctor for about 4 years, he delivered Arden and Jameslyn; Cullen was delivered by another doctor in the same practice whom I really like, but not as much as "My Guy" (that's what I call him behind his back). This pregnancy, the practice changed things up a little bit. With the boys, I had my first appointment at 9 weeks, with Jameslyn I saw "My Guy" at 5 weeks. With the boys, I had my first ultrasound at 11 weeks, with Jameslyn my first ultrasound happened at 6 weeks. I see "My Guy" on the regular, initially I go about every 3 weeks, eventually it's every 2 weeks and by 6 or 7 months I see him every week. He and I have grown pretty close over the last 4 years, sharing lots of stories about our families and I also update him on things that are going on that affect my pregnancy and well being. He listens patiently. He is proactive when necessary, he is confident in me and my abilities and talks frequently about how numbers are relevant but there's more to medicine than whats documented in the chart.
And finally there's the high risk OBGYN; I've gotta be honest, they are the least involved with my treatment, but the most "heavy handed" with their direction... wanna take a guess how that goes over with me? I start seeing them between 11 and 12 weeks. I then go every 4 weeks for ultrasounds to monitor the baby's development and growth. Around 22 weeks, I am seen by a Pediatric Cardiologist, who performs an EKG on the baby to determine what, if any effect the Diabetes has had on the baby's heart; thankfully, there has been no effect on any of my kids' hearts. Starting at 32 weeks, in addition to the growth ultrasounds, I start getting two non-stress tests every week. A non-stress test is where the baby's heart rate is monitored by straps that are put over my stomach. In a 20 minute period there have to be a certain number of accelerations in the heart rate, this indicates that the baby is healthy and not in distress. After the test is complete I get an ultrasound to measure the amniotic fluid around the baby. If the baby doesn't have enough accelerations in their heart rate, I then have to get a longer, more involved ultrasound where they look for specific movements and actions like fetal breathing and movement, etc. I hardly ever see any doctors from this practice, the ultrasounds are performed by ultrasound techs and the non-stress tests are performed by registered nurses; the doctors only "pop" in at the end of growth ultrasounds to warm me about various things and scare me. No, for real though. I remember at my 20 week ultrasound, I was all excited when I found out that I was having a little girl (hooray!), but that quickly ended when a Doctor, whom I met once 4 years ago came in to look at the ultrasound results. She made sure to scare the hell out of me by letting me know that there's always a possibility that my bladder and bowels will need to be cut open during my c-section. So, I think it's understandable that my reaction to the doctors in this practice is usually blank stares or a healthy dose of "my reality." Regarding the bladder and bowel concerns, I told the doctor straight up that if that happened, I'd deal with it at the moment, until then I wasn't going to worry about it, nor did I want her to talk about it... thanks, but no thanks.
So that's my Diabetes treatment in a really simplified version. Here's what I want everyone to understand, having Diabetes while you're pregnant is scary and can be overwhelming. Women with Diabetes need to be supported, not judged. Women need to hear that they're doing a good job and that even though their children may never understand the day-to-day work that their Mother's did, that those children will appreciate all of the time and effort that goes into maintaining healthy blood sugars. And while I'm going on about what is support, I'd like to discuss some Diabetes etiquette. Here are some fundamentals, which again represent my personal experience and opinion only:
Please be mindful of what you say. Statements or questions like, "I thought that you only got Diabetes if you were overweight?" (which is an actual statement that I overheard someone making) are rude and quite frankly ignorant. People get Diabetes for all types of reasons, which include: genetics, excess weight, medications that increase blood sugar levels, and some women get Gestational Diabetes have no underlying issues that would put them at greater risk... When statements like this are made, it makes me think that you are judging me for being overweight. Here's a tip, don't say things like this to anyone with Diabetes; you can think it all day long, but have some sort of a filter and don't say it.
My medical treatment is my business. I love it when people are supportive. Let me define support- care with restrained concern. This type of support is appreciated, but invasive questions are not. Here's what you can ask me, "how are you feeling?", "how's everything going?", "where did you get that totally awesome purse?" Here's what you cannot ask me, "what was your sugar? good or bad?", "what did you have for lunch?", "why are you eating that?" Here's what, none of these questions are your business, nor are they your concern. Diabetes is pretty misunderstood. Women need to be maintaining their blood sugars, not having swings in sugar, so frequent small meals are not only needed, but pretty healthy. My sugars are my business only. I'm solely responsible for what I put into my mouth and therefore, if you don't have the worry of maintaining my sugars, you also don't have the right to know what they are; if I need or want you to know, I will inform you. Also, this isn't my first time at the rodeo ladies and gentlemen, I'm the expert here, I don't need your opinion and unless you have a medical degree, I'm not listening to you.
"I could never do that!" "That sounds awful!" Oh really? Well tell me how you really feel. Here's the thing, I don't have a choice about testing my sugars and taking insulin; so if I don't have a choice and you don't have a different option for me, I really don't care what you think. When people make comments like this it makes me feel a little helpless and the last thing that I need to feel is any amount of helplessness. I get it, when people hear everything that I do on the daily, it can seem overwhelming, but here's what I'm not going to do: complain. I am able to get pregnant and I have had three healthy children, so I consider myself incredibly lucky and blessed beyond anything I could have ever imagined. There are plenty of women who would be willing to do what I am doing in order to have children, so the last thing that I'm going to feel bad for myself. However, I will not deny that it is a lot. There are times that I think, wow I just checked my blood sugar 1,260 times and gave myself 1,260 shots of insulin- give or take a hundred tests and shots; but never, ever, ever will I think I couldn't do it or that it was awful.
Doctors, listen up! I really like most of the doctors that I see; quite frankly if I have to see them 50+ times in 36 weeks, I'm not going to see someone I don't like. Here's what's incredibly frustrating: three doctors telling me three different things. Here's an actual scenario: the Endocrinologist recommends staying on oral insulin the entire pregnancy, he told me that he would put his wife on it if she were in my position- I trust him, so I'm fine with this. The OBGYN has no opinion about this medication, Diabetes management is up to the Endocrinologist. At my first consultation with the High Risk OBGYN, they let me know that they don't approve of oral insulin while women are pregnant, because of the class of drug that it is in. Well thanks everyone, you're almost no help. Here's what I did, I went with my instinct and continued with the oral insulin. I thanked everyone for their opinions and let them know that I was going to do what I was comfortable with; I also let the High Risk OBGYN know that I didn't take oral insulin with one of my children and I did take it with the other one and that they're both handfuls at times, but I can't point to either one of them and say, "Oh that's my oral insulin kid that's actin' a fool." Also, since I'm 12 weeks along, isn't a little late to be letting me know that this isn't something you'd recommend? And sometimes I get mixed messages from people within the same practice, one doctor says it's safe to breastfeed while on oral insulin, another says it's not. Over the last 4 years, I've come to realize that it can be incredibly scary, but also empowering when you are willing to take a lead role in your medical treatment; after all, you know your body and baby the best.
I've wanted to do this post for a long time. I wanted to let everyone know what it's really like to have Diabetes while being pregnant. It's a long, hard 36 weeks and at times I'm not very nice, in my defense, it's most often because I'm feeling overwhelmed, but I don't want anyone to know about it. I don't want to be a "whiny" pregnant lady, who is emotional and weak. If there's one thing I never want people to think is that I can't handle it. Considering every, I think that my "not nice moments" are few and far between, but I'm not sure that Jim would agree...
If you are reading this and you have Diabetes and are pregnant, trust me, you will be fine. I am here to tell you that I've done it before and that you shouldn't worry about everything that you read- in fact, I would recommend that you not read very much. There are some things that you can control, for example what you eat; this has a direct impact on your sugars and I recommend being very aware and conscious of what you're putting into your body and how it reacts. For example, I may be able to have an ice cream bar and not have an elevated fasting sugar, whereas you may have an ice cream bar and 12 hours later, you're reading a number that's way off the charts for you; everyone is different. I believe in being informed and educated so that you can take part in your medical treatment, that's what I've tried to do with all of my pregnancies and what I feel has worked the best for me. I also recommend that you find doctors with whom you're comfortable; you're going to need to trust them with your life and your baby's life, so if your team isn't working out, find a new one. Most of all, relax and enjoy yourself, it's hard work, but in the end you will have this amazing little person who will make all 2,500+ finger sticks and shots worth it.
Well, let me tell you, I stopped reading any medical information very early on with my first pregnancy. Ultimately, I realized that I needed to be in complete control of my medical treatment since I am responsible for managing both my Diabetes and my pregnancy. What I realized is that my medical team is there to guide me through my journey, but as you either know, or will soon find out: I'm in charge up in here!
All of that being said: This post is my opinion and my experience ONLY! You should follow all medical advice and recommendations provided by your treatment team. My experience should NOT take the place of or be used in place of any medical treatment. Bottom line, listen to your doctor; I probably don't know you and every woman and pregnancy is different!
Here's my deets: I have Type 2 Diabetes. In case you're unaware, there are three types of Diabetes, here are my terribly over simplified definitions: Type 1, usually develops early and frequently people use and insulin pump to manage their sugars, Type 2, which usually develops later in life and Gestational, which is isolated to women who are pregnant. (For more details, do like everyone else does and Google it.) I was diagnosed with Type 2 about five years ago. While I am pregnant, I take injectible insulin and oral insulin; when I am not, I only take oral insulin.
The first few weeks of any pregnancy are scary for all women, or at least I think they are... right? (I don't want to generalize, but I'm pretty sure that most women feel this way.) There are lots of unknowns until you hear that heartbeat; suddenly, or at least for me, most of the worries melt away... but then I remember that I have Diabetes and that the beginning of the pregnancy is the easiest part of managing my sugars. As soon as I find out I'm pregnant, I call my Endocrinologist and schedule an emergency appointment. I'm typically seen that day and start injectible insulin within 24 hours. (To clarify, I am an "uncomplicated Diabetic," meaning that I have good control while on oral insulin, but good isn't good enough; while I'm pregnant, I want to have excellent control, hence starting the insulin right away.) I continue with my oral insulin as well. That's probably not that helpful, so here's what all of that means within the context of typical day:
I wake up test my urine for ketones, take my fasting sugar, give myself two different shots of insulin, take my oral insulin, eat breakfast, test my sugar two hours to the minute after the first bite of my breakfast, eat lunch, test my sugar two hours to the minute after the first bite of my lunch, eat a snack, test my sugar before dinner, give myself two different shots of insulin, take my oral insulin, test my sugar two hours to minute after the first bite of my dinner, eat a snack, give myself one shot of insulin, go to bed.
As my pregnancy continues, this regimen changes a little bit. I add more snacks and with my third pregnancy, there were more shots, but this is pretty much the blue print that I follow for 36 weeks. I go for blood work to determine my overall Diabetes management every 12 weeks. My Endocrinologist also tests me for a whole bunch of other Endocrinology related issues; for the record, I can't even bring myself to worry about whatever these things may be, so unless the levels come back outside of a normal range, I make it a point to not focus on these results. After the initial appointment, I meet with my Endocrinologist every 4-6 weeks, this schedule is dictated by my comfort level and need to see him.
Let's talk about the OBGYN, shall we? I have seen the same doctor for about 4 years, he delivered Arden and Jameslyn; Cullen was delivered by another doctor in the same practice whom I really like, but not as much as "My Guy" (that's what I call him behind his back). This pregnancy, the practice changed things up a little bit. With the boys, I had my first appointment at 9 weeks, with Jameslyn I saw "My Guy" at 5 weeks. With the boys, I had my first ultrasound at 11 weeks, with Jameslyn my first ultrasound happened at 6 weeks. I see "My Guy" on the regular, initially I go about every 3 weeks, eventually it's every 2 weeks and by 6 or 7 months I see him every week. He and I have grown pretty close over the last 4 years, sharing lots of stories about our families and I also update him on things that are going on that affect my pregnancy and well being. He listens patiently. He is proactive when necessary, he is confident in me and my abilities and talks frequently about how numbers are relevant but there's more to medicine than whats documented in the chart.
And finally there's the high risk OBGYN; I've gotta be honest, they are the least involved with my treatment, but the most "heavy handed" with their direction... wanna take a guess how that goes over with me? I start seeing them between 11 and 12 weeks. I then go every 4 weeks for ultrasounds to monitor the baby's development and growth. Around 22 weeks, I am seen by a Pediatric Cardiologist, who performs an EKG on the baby to determine what, if any effect the Diabetes has had on the baby's heart; thankfully, there has been no effect on any of my kids' hearts. Starting at 32 weeks, in addition to the growth ultrasounds, I start getting two non-stress tests every week. A non-stress test is where the baby's heart rate is monitored by straps that are put over my stomach. In a 20 minute period there have to be a certain number of accelerations in the heart rate, this indicates that the baby is healthy and not in distress. After the test is complete I get an ultrasound to measure the amniotic fluid around the baby. If the baby doesn't have enough accelerations in their heart rate, I then have to get a longer, more involved ultrasound where they look for specific movements and actions like fetal breathing and movement, etc. I hardly ever see any doctors from this practice, the ultrasounds are performed by ultrasound techs and the non-stress tests are performed by registered nurses; the doctors only "pop" in at the end of growth ultrasounds to warm me about various things and scare me. No, for real though. I remember at my 20 week ultrasound, I was all excited when I found out that I was having a little girl (hooray!), but that quickly ended when a Doctor, whom I met once 4 years ago came in to look at the ultrasound results. She made sure to scare the hell out of me by letting me know that there's always a possibility that my bladder and bowels will need to be cut open during my c-section. So, I think it's understandable that my reaction to the doctors in this practice is usually blank stares or a healthy dose of "my reality." Regarding the bladder and bowel concerns, I told the doctor straight up that if that happened, I'd deal with it at the moment, until then I wasn't going to worry about it, nor did I want her to talk about it... thanks, but no thanks.
So that's my Diabetes treatment in a really simplified version. Here's what I want everyone to understand, having Diabetes while you're pregnant is scary and can be overwhelming. Women with Diabetes need to be supported, not judged. Women need to hear that they're doing a good job and that even though their children may never understand the day-to-day work that their Mother's did, that those children will appreciate all of the time and effort that goes into maintaining healthy blood sugars. And while I'm going on about what is support, I'd like to discuss some Diabetes etiquette. Here are some fundamentals, which again represent my personal experience and opinion only:
Please be mindful of what you say. Statements or questions like, "I thought that you only got Diabetes if you were overweight?" (which is an actual statement that I overheard someone making) are rude and quite frankly ignorant. People get Diabetes for all types of reasons, which include: genetics, excess weight, medications that increase blood sugar levels, and some women get Gestational Diabetes have no underlying issues that would put them at greater risk... When statements like this are made, it makes me think that you are judging me for being overweight. Here's a tip, don't say things like this to anyone with Diabetes; you can think it all day long, but have some sort of a filter and don't say it.
My medical treatment is my business. I love it when people are supportive. Let me define support- care with restrained concern. This type of support is appreciated, but invasive questions are not. Here's what you can ask me, "how are you feeling?", "how's everything going?", "where did you get that totally awesome purse?" Here's what you cannot ask me, "what was your sugar? good or bad?", "what did you have for lunch?", "why are you eating that?" Here's what, none of these questions are your business, nor are they your concern. Diabetes is pretty misunderstood. Women need to be maintaining their blood sugars, not having swings in sugar, so frequent small meals are not only needed, but pretty healthy. My sugars are my business only. I'm solely responsible for what I put into my mouth and therefore, if you don't have the worry of maintaining my sugars, you also don't have the right to know what they are; if I need or want you to know, I will inform you. Also, this isn't my first time at the rodeo ladies and gentlemen, I'm the expert here, I don't need your opinion and unless you have a medical degree, I'm not listening to you.
"I could never do that!" "That sounds awful!" Oh really? Well tell me how you really feel. Here's the thing, I don't have a choice about testing my sugars and taking insulin; so if I don't have a choice and you don't have a different option for me, I really don't care what you think. When people make comments like this it makes me feel a little helpless and the last thing that I need to feel is any amount of helplessness. I get it, when people hear everything that I do on the daily, it can seem overwhelming, but here's what I'm not going to do: complain. I am able to get pregnant and I have had three healthy children, so I consider myself incredibly lucky and blessed beyond anything I could have ever imagined. There are plenty of women who would be willing to do what I am doing in order to have children, so the last thing that I'm going to feel bad for myself. However, I will not deny that it is a lot. There are times that I think, wow I just checked my blood sugar 1,260 times and gave myself 1,260 shots of insulin- give or take a hundred tests and shots; but never, ever, ever will I think I couldn't do it or that it was awful.
Doctors, listen up! I really like most of the doctors that I see; quite frankly if I have to see them 50+ times in 36 weeks, I'm not going to see someone I don't like. Here's what's incredibly frustrating: three doctors telling me three different things. Here's an actual scenario: the Endocrinologist recommends staying on oral insulin the entire pregnancy, he told me that he would put his wife on it if she were in my position- I trust him, so I'm fine with this. The OBGYN has no opinion about this medication, Diabetes management is up to the Endocrinologist. At my first consultation with the High Risk OBGYN, they let me know that they don't approve of oral insulin while women are pregnant, because of the class of drug that it is in. Well thanks everyone, you're almost no help. Here's what I did, I went with my instinct and continued with the oral insulin. I thanked everyone for their opinions and let them know that I was going to do what I was comfortable with; I also let the High Risk OBGYN know that I didn't take oral insulin with one of my children and I did take it with the other one and that they're both handfuls at times, but I can't point to either one of them and say, "Oh that's my oral insulin kid that's actin' a fool." Also, since I'm 12 weeks along, isn't a little late to be letting me know that this isn't something you'd recommend? And sometimes I get mixed messages from people within the same practice, one doctor says it's safe to breastfeed while on oral insulin, another says it's not. Over the last 4 years, I've come to realize that it can be incredibly scary, but also empowering when you are willing to take a lead role in your medical treatment; after all, you know your body and baby the best.
I've wanted to do this post for a long time. I wanted to let everyone know what it's really like to have Diabetes while being pregnant. It's a long, hard 36 weeks and at times I'm not very nice, in my defense, it's most often because I'm feeling overwhelmed, but I don't want anyone to know about it. I don't want to be a "whiny" pregnant lady, who is emotional and weak. If there's one thing I never want people to think is that I can't handle it. Considering every, I think that my "not nice moments" are few and far between, but I'm not sure that Jim would agree...
If you are reading this and you have Diabetes and are pregnant, trust me, you will be fine. I am here to tell you that I've done it before and that you shouldn't worry about everything that you read- in fact, I would recommend that you not read very much. There are some things that you can control, for example what you eat; this has a direct impact on your sugars and I recommend being very aware and conscious of what you're putting into your body and how it reacts. For example, I may be able to have an ice cream bar and not have an elevated fasting sugar, whereas you may have an ice cream bar and 12 hours later, you're reading a number that's way off the charts for you; everyone is different. I believe in being informed and educated so that you can take part in your medical treatment, that's what I've tried to do with all of my pregnancies and what I feel has worked the best for me. I also recommend that you find doctors with whom you're comfortable; you're going to need to trust them with your life and your baby's life, so if your team isn't working out, find a new one. Most of all, relax and enjoy yourself, it's hard work, but in the end you will have this amazing little person who will make all 2,500+ finger sticks and shots worth it.
Wednesday, November 6, 2013
Four Questions For A Four Year Old
Today is Cullen's birthday. I love and adore him more than he will ever know and I am happy to share some moments with everyone that we've shared as a family over the past 24 hours. On his fourth birthday, I decided to ask him four questions, mostly because that is about how long his attention span is, but also because I think I saw this on Pinterest like two years ago and thought it would be a nice idea.
So, here are the four questions I asked and Cullen's answers:
What is your favorite color? (It's his birthday, so I let him have two favorites!)
What are you most looking forward to this year?
What is your favorite thing to do?
What do you want to be when you grow up?
So, here are the four questions I asked and Cullen's answers:
What is your favorite color? (It's his birthday, so I let him have two favorites!)
What are you most looking forward to this year?
What is your favorite thing to do?
What do you want to be when you grow up?
Thursday, June 27, 2013
Thursday, May 9, 2013
I Love My Kid
I literally laughed out loud when I read Cullen's note home yesterday from the teacher. I thought it was so hilarious that I sent off messages to quite a few of my friends and family. Here's the scoop- I was the queen of cheating at games; all games. I probably inherited this from my Grandmother and name-sake; she was an expert at the art of cheating, mostly at card games though. So, it came as no surprise when we got this note home.
I emailed my friend Bryan to share the news that this genetic trait has been passed on and his response was classic:
Me- Cullen's note from his teacher today says, "we worked on not cheating while playing memory."
I love my kid.
I emailed my friend Bryan to share the news that this genetic trait has been passed on and his response was classic:
Me- Cullen's note from his teacher today says, "we worked on not cheating while playing memory."
I love my kid.
Bryan- Hahahahaha. "We." Takes a cheater to know a cheater, teacher...
Monday, June 25, 2012
We Did Old Timey Stuff
By 10:00 am yesterday, I realized that if we didn't get out of the house for a long time, we were all headed for Meltdown Town. Not knowing exactly what to do, I decided that we should step outside of our comfort zone (literally) and instructed Jim to take us to the closest old-timey farm-ey thing-ey I knew of. According to the info posted at the entrance, this farm has been in existence since around 1770 and continues to be a working farm by way of volunteers and reasonable entrance fees for children over 4; which brings me to the first highlight of the day:
No entrance fees for the boys, which meant that we spent a total of $16 bucks...
and that ain't bad.
Here's how it works, you and your entourage (did they have entourages in old timey days? probably not...) navigate the well-worn pebble path that's nestled among the animal stables, pig slopping area and overgrown brush in order to make your way to the "homestead." As luck would have it, a goat was chowing down as we made our way through and the boys went nuts. They were all "a ggggggggoooooooooaaaaaaatttttttttttt!" (said in the manner in which any sportscaster commentating on a professional soccer match would announce a goal) and were amazed by the fact that the goat did not give a single ounce of care that we were there and just kept right on chowing down as we rumbled our umbrella strollers past.
The more we walked, the hotter it got, so it was nice when we finally got to the "homestead" part of the farm, where the second highlight of the day occurred:
As we rounded the bend, 2 gentlemen got up from their logs and started approaching us.
Cullen paused and whispered, "Santa," and stood frozen, not knowing what to do.
It was such a sweet moment and it reminded me of an innocence that every-once-in-a-while,
I'm fortunate enough to be a part of.
After Cullen's initial shock wore off, we were able to strike up a conversation with them, despite my unwillingness to "play by the rules." (Meaning that I recognized and acted like they were actually the original settlers.) The 2 men tried to stay in character and would passive aggressively correct me while we spoke, so it went a little something like this:
Me: So, it sure is hot right now, what did they do to cool off?
Old Timey Man #1: Oh, well sometimes we will dunk our straw hats into the stream in order to cool off, but as soon as the heat gets oppressive, we call it a day and go fishing.
I just couldn't do it though. Eventually, they gave up too, but I mean, come on, get a load of what this old timey guy was drinking and he's wantin' me to play along? I don't think so; fool me once, shame on you; fool me twice, shame on me.
Since we were the earliest "guests" of the day, we pretty much had free reign on the homestead and they entertained my questions with only a few persnickety moments, which brings me to my third and final highlight of the day:
Old timey reenacters are very particular about their craft
and if they have to stray too far off of script or out of character, it can get a little cray.
Old Timey Man #2: Welcome to the blacksmith shop, I'm the blacksmith.
Me: That's great, what are you going to be making?
Old Timey Man #2: Well, it's 'simple.'
Me: puzzled look
Old Timey Man #2: I can't really make anything, so I'm just going to heat up this piece of iron and then I'm going to hit it.
Me: Sounds great!
And that's just what he did. He heated up that piece of iron, then banged on it with a hammer and made it into a hook. It was a little crooked and didn't look like it could hold much weight, but the show he put on while doing it was fantastic.
Eventually, he invited Cullen to stoke the fire, which would cause it to dance up in front of the blacksmith's face. At first, Cullen was reluctant, but after we reassured him that it was all good, he spun the little handle with all his might and was as proud of his results.
As we blasted the air conditioning on our ride home, Jim, Cullen and I decided two things: 1. Having air conditioning is amazing and 2. That we were definitely coming back, but just not on a 90 degree day.
Wednesday, April 11, 2012
These 10 Things- Baby Boy Edition
Today's post is being brought to you by the number 10.
I want these 10 things- Baby Boy Edition.
This has a bee, so of course I want this.
Cost: $4.99
| via: Ikea |
The description even says, "trendy kids." If ever I've met a trendy child, it's one of mine.
Cost: $28.50
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| via: My Retro Baby |
This one's for my Dad. Passing along a love of Frank Sinatra will be very important to me.
Cost: $20.00
| via: Sandbox Threads |
True story/technicality: Cullen has these pants- they're awesome! But a list of awesome boy things wouldn't be complete without them.
Cost: $20.00
Cost: $20.00
| via: Target |
Anytime that I can get my kids into a single outfit with 7 different colors, I'm a happy mom.
Cost: $27.50
| via: Saks Fifth Avenue |
Chevrons and boy things= winning combination.
Cost: $14.00 for 8x10
Cost: $14.00 for 8x10
| via: PaperLlamas |
Honestly, what mother wouldn't want this crib? It's so chic and posh, it's practically blogging about itself!
No joke, I looked at this bedding when I was pregnant with Cullen and it's still around- discounted, but still around. Is this the universe's way of having it come back to me? Maybe not, but randomly searching stuff on the interweb and stumbling across this again seems a little like fate to me... just sayin'.
Cost: $108.15
| via: Overstock |
Hello?! This had me at suspenders.
Cost: $14.99
| via: H&M |
Friday, March 30, 2012
Bubbles
I don't know quite how it happened, but sometime between first steps and running, Cullen has affectionately become known to me and Jim as Bubbles. It's probably because we originally called him Wubbles, which I annoyingly turned into Wubbles Bubbles and then dropped the Wubbles. Or maybe it's because he is my Bubbles. My absolute favorite picture from my wedding day isn't even of me, it's of one of my best friends blowing bubbles while waiting for us to leave the church; just got a major rush of feeling like this nickname may have been more perfect than I ever thought.
As kids, we all delighted in bubbles; I swear I can hear my little one's happy screeches in pictures where they are chasing after bubbles. And it's that feeling of unequivocal joy that bubbles bring that Cullen- our Bubbles, has brought to us. He's my little Bubbles, spreading joy and happiness wherever he tumbles.
Friday, February 24, 2012
Q and A
It's funny what comes across the mind of a 6 year old and I mean that both figuratively and literally.
6 year old: What would you do if hot lava was coming towards your house?
Adult #1: I'd run.
Adult #2: I'd run too.
Adult #3: I'd get on my bike and ride away.
6 year old: Wrong! You're all wrong; you'd panic!
6 year old: What would you do if hot lava was coming towards your house?
Adult #1: I'd run.
Adult #2: I'd run too.
Adult #3: I'd get on my bike and ride away.
6 year old: Wrong! You're all wrong; you'd panic!
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