| 26+2 |
For comparison, here is 26 weeks with both kiddos, Arlo on the left, current belly on the right. I thought I was growing so much faster this time around but I think the bumps look pretty similar here:
Symptom-wise I am feeling a TON of movement, especially at night. This baby is a party animal! Still having a fair amount of braxton hicks contractions but they seem to have calmed down a bit since I started taking Wild Yam Root, a supplement recommended by the midwife. I think I am seeing the start of the linea nigra (dark line down the middle of my belly) but it is very, very faint still. I don't remember when that first appeared with Arlo but it faded completely soon after his birth. I have been fortunate to avoid any chloasma aka the "mask of pregnancy" on my face so far, with Arlo I definitely had it by this point in the pregnancy. It wasn't super dark but I did notice it a bit on my forehead and cheeks. I am going to be really diligent about sunblock as the weather gets warmer and we spend even more time outside as sun exposure definitely contributes to those pregnancy skin changes. Another symptom that has popped up in recent weeks is actually something that I truly thought people made up (or decided they had after watching too many pharmaceutical commercials!) I thought that restless leg syndrome was more of a side effect of too much caffeine or something. However, I now know firsthand that it actually exists and is kind of annoying when I am trying to fall asleep! So far it's pretty minor and some nights I just feel like I want to squirm around as I am trying to get to sleep, but that's the only time I notice it. Hopefully it doesn't get worse, I guess it wakes up some women later in pregnancy. And other than that, physically, I am feeling pretty normal!
Emotionally though, a few weeks ago some pregnancy anxiety started to set in. And unfortunately, in a pretty big way. I wrote about our post-partum experience last time around pretty truthfully here on the blog, but I never really let on to how bad things really got. And really, no one probably wants to read all the details. But, let's just say it wasn't good and it took me a really long time (seven months) before I admitted to myself how bad things had gotten and reached out for help. I think a lot of the anxiety that popped up a few weeks back is related to the fear of the same thing happening again. I have been telling myself that this time around I have no expectations for what happens post-partum, so I won't be disappointed or hard on myself if things don't go as planned. Last time I went into the 4th trimester (as they call it) probably a bit overly confident. I was going to breastfeed my baby until he was three! And we would use nothing but cloth diapers until he was potty trained! And Arlo would sleep peacefully in our homemade co-sleeper every night! And I would babywear all the time which would allow me to be super mom and have a clean house and dinner on the table every night when Erik got home! I wrote a post during that time that I went back and reread recently, called expectations vs reality. I know that my mood/emotional issues were not caused by all those things not working out as I had planned but they sure didn't help make things any easier. And this time around I know there will be additional challenges because not only will I have a newborn, but also a very energetic 2 1/2 year old to take care of. I know I can do it, I am confidant in my abilities as a mom and very much look forward to having two kiddos. And it's pretty easy to say "oh I will just roll with the punches this time" but I know firsthand that often that is easier said than done. Despite all the expectations I had last time around I was also keeping in mind that we would be new parents and have to adjust accordingly to life with a newborn. However, the struggles we had outside the realm of "normal" newborn challenges made things a lot harder than I could ever imagine. So, we have made a plan to do things a little differently this time around.
First, we have decided to hire a postpartum doula. We don't have any family in the area (or the entire state for that matter) and while they do come to visit several times a year, it's proven to be more difficult than we ever anticipated it would to not have that support nearby during these early years of child rearing. Erik will take off at least a full week when baby arrives, and probably go back to work half-days for a week or two after that. I then plan on the grandparents coming to visit and help out for a bit, but then I will be on my own. We have several friends who have offered to help, but most of them have families and little ones of their own and only one of them lives close by. So, we are hiring some help! A postpartum doula is trained in helping families adjust to a new baby, be it your first or your fifth. They will help with the newborn, entertain Arlo while I spend time with the baby or take a much needed shower, or even do light housework. They are trained in newborn care, breastfeeding, and the emotional needs of the mother in the post-partum period. I am hoping that once I am officially "own my own" with the two littles that we can have someone come in twice a week even if just for a few hours to give me a hand while we continue to adjust. I have a feeling that even that little bit of extra help and support will go a long way in the early weeks and months after this new babe arrives.
Secondly, even though I won't be working, we plan to continue to send Arlo to his babysitters house, for probably a half day once a week. Not only would it give me a little break from the chaos of two, but also some time to bond one-on-one with the new baby (and perhaps even go grocery shopping or cook dinner?!) Arlo absolutely loves going to her house and playing with his friends, and I love that he gets to socialize with the other little kiddos there and spend some time without Erik or I around. She has a pretty structured schedule with the kids in terms of meals, nap time, activities and crafts, and reading time, and I am hoping that continuing to go there will make the transition to preschool easier when the time comes. Cause lord only knows we don't follow a structured schedule at home, and even if we did it would be thrown out the window when #2 arrives, ha!
Thirdly, to help with the recent anxiety that has popped up, I have joined a Moms support group. It's something I did after Arlo was born, but not until he was around seven months old. I could have used the help and advice so much sooner! It's a great group of moms who meet once a week and talk about anything from pregnancy and postpartum mood issues to playdate groups to feeding problems and more. Periodically they have professional therapists who come in and offer advice, and so far it's been really great to attend. In addition, I started taking Tumeric (which I recently learned has about 100 amazing uses!) and it's done wonders to improve my mood and emotional well-being. I suppose it could be the placebo effect but I usually find that either a supplement works for me or doesn't, I don't often feel symptom relief just from taking something new. Studies have shown Tumeric can help with pain, inflammation, and mood elevation - and for me it definitely has. As a bonus, I strained my back pretty bad last weekend and a little extra Tumeric seemed to really help bring down the inflammation. Move over ibuprofen, mama's got a brand new drug!
While I would love to do nothing but sit back and enjoy this pregnancy (and my last few months of Arlo as my only baby, cue the tears) from here on out things are going to be pretty busy. We are mid-way through a total laundry room reno, still have several rooms of our house to paint, and still need to hopefully squeeze in two beach trips (one with Arlo and one just Erik and I) all before August arrives. We also still need to find me a larger car, eek! Erik is starting to try and convince me to look at other vehicles, or at least other colors of the vehicle we have in mind, but I am holding out for what I really want. I still have a feeling we will find it before baby arrives, and if not we will stop on the way home from the birth and lease something big and safe. Kidding, kind of. While we don't yet have a car, I can tell you we have all the paper towels, toilet paper, toothpaste, dish soap, laundry detergent and tissues we will need for the rest of the year. Part of my nesting urge (this happened with Arlo too) is to stock up on everything I possibly can so we won't run out after the baby arrives. I don't know if I fear a nationwide toilet paper shortage in August or what, but I just feel like it makes me more prepared somehow! We don't even use paper towels but something made me buy the jumbo pack last time I saw them on sale. File that under weird pregnant lady behavior!!
While I know Arlo isn't completely aware of how much our lives are about to change in a few months, he is so excited to be a big brother and is at the age where he can understand that there is a baby in my belly and it will be here soon. He loves to hug, kiss, and talk to my belly. When I ask him what he thinks will happen when the baby arrives he tells me he will share his toys and that the baby will drink milk, ha! He has a little baby doll that he named Howie, which both laughs and cries depending on where you press it, and when Howie "cries" Arlo will instinctively hug him tightly, kiss his head, and rub his back. And when this happens I melt into a tiny puddle and may or may not have to hold back tears, darn hormones. While I do anticipate a lot of clinginess and some jealousy when the baby arrives (Arlo is a mamas boy through and through) I do know he will be an awesome big brother and really excited to help with the baby. I try and not think about this too much because I get sad if I do, but as much as I am looking forward to meeting this new baby, I am sad that this is the end of my time as just Arlo's mama. He has been my little buddy and sidekick for the last 2+ years, and thinking of not being able to give him all my attention and energy makes me feel like he will be missing out somehow. But then I think "geez kid, you are the only one of our children who will ever have had any time as an only child with your parents, you have no idea how good you have had it!" and then I don't feel so bad! I guess that just comes with the territory of being a second or third kid, and honestly they probably never know any difference.
So, that's my update! Life goals before my next pregnancy check-in: come up with a list of names (any names, we literally still have zero!), finish the laundry room or at least get the washer and dryer moved back in because holy smokes does laundry pile up fast around here, and come to the realization that we are fully stocked on cleaning products and I can stop my crazy-lady stockpiling action!
And lastly, a side by side of Erik and I. Who do you think is further along? ;D


