Our baby is as long as a bunch of bok choy, and she now turns her head from side to side.
Baby's Length: 16.18 in.
Baby's Weight: 3.31 lbs.
Our baby is gaining more weight than height at this point. Because she's too big to stretch out (but I think she still tries!!), she's now forced into the fetal position, which she'll stay in until birth. This week also boasts some exciting reproductive developments
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This week, our baby measures over 16 inches long. She weighs about 3.3 pounds (try carrying four navel oranges) and is heading into a growth spurt. She can turn her head from side to side, and her arms, legs, and body are beginning to plump out as needed fat accumulates underneath her skin. She's moving a lot, too, so I may have trouble sleeping because she kicks and somersaults keeping me up (but I haven't noticed missing any sleep. I do notice that when I go to sleep... I feel kicks, when I wake up in the middle of the night... I feel kicks, and when I wake up, I feel kicks. It's actually quite relaxing to me to feel.). Tak
e comfort: All this moving is a sign that your baby is active and healthy. Growth begins to slow a teeny bit, and the brain goes through a period of rapid development. The only major organ left to fully develop is the lungs.
How far along? 31 weeks
Total weight gain/loss: 15 lbs...according to my last dr. appointment...but I may be back down to 13 since I've been walking a lot this week to help keep the blood sugar down.
Maternity clothes? yep!
Stretch marks? not that I've seen
Sleep: Other than getting up at night for a bathroom run... sleep this week has actually been GREAT! Still dealing with the numbness, but... it's ok. I enjoy being lulled to sleep by soft (or not so soft) kicks... and being greeted each morning with kicks as well.
Best moment this week: Getting our crib & dresser!! I LOVE it!!
Movement: (Decided to change this up a little bit this week.) She's still moving around a lot! This week during birth class, I was sitting with my arms crossed laying on my belly. (Usually I don't do this, because it's uncomfortable.) A few minutes later, my arm was visibly lifted/kicked off my belly. It was kind of funny, and yet, very odd feeling!
Food cravings: Anything... although this week I seem to really enjoy anything with cinnamon. (Which is good, because cinnamon is supposed to help regulate blood sugar.)
Gender: Girl!!! (Or so they say...)
Name: We talked about a name, randomly, that we didn't hate. Soo
oo...We're working on it... I think we have our back-up boy name if she turns out to be a he... but we're struggling more with girly names. I think we have a middle name... but, the first name, a little more tricky. :-) Either way, we will probably not be announcing it until she is really here.
Labor Signs: Nope
Belly Button in or out? In, but definitely flattening out.
What I miss: sleeping on my stomach, and Starbucks Chai Tea Latte (if anyone wants to bring me one at the hospital, after I give birth when you visit... feel free. That would be delicious!! I realllllllllly miss those!)
What I am looking forward to: Baby Shower in December!!
Weekly Wisdom: Teach your children to be content with what they get and have. They don't need the top of the line, name brands. If you teach them this, then they will be content when they do get things... anything. Which, I would like... I would like to have a content and grateful child!!
Well, this week has been an emotional roller coaster, but we have leveled out! It started out on Monday with my less than stellar doctor's appointment. Normally, these are my favorite times of the month (now visits are every two weeks). I came in knowing that I failed the 3 hour glucose tolerance test, but I didn't know how that would impact me. It started off with my blood pressure being taken. While it wasn't "high" it was higher than they like for mothers with gestational diabetes. This lead to the conversation of "what to watch for." We don't want to head into the territory of preeclempsia, because that could be dangerous for both of us. The only way for preeclempsia to be cured is to deliver the baby. (Which before that would mean, bed rest.) Then, that conversation lead to the pressure to not consider anything but
an epidural. While I've always said I'm not set in stone one way or the other, we have been preparing and practicing all we can for a natural childbirth. Then, when I was measured I was measuring slightly larger than what I should be... so that wasn't a good thing either. It was a very discouraging appointment to say the least. Although, with everything there is a silver lining, right?? Her heart rate was very good! Nice and strong, and the right number of beats. And, the midwife said she thought that her head was down. Soo... we did get some good news. After my appointment with the midwife, I had my gestational "diabetes education" with a nurse. Which "education" is a word I should use loosely. It involved learning how to
stab myself, and use my blood glucose meter. (To which I had a small panic attack, and was definitely crying by the time it was all over. I just don't do well stabbing myself.) I left the appointment holding back as many tears as possible. (Poor woman at the front desk.) Then I went to work. After my 1st shift at work I went to the pharmacy to drop off my prescription for lancets and test strips. I went after my 2nd shift to pick them up. Only to be told by the pharmacy tech that she needed my other insurance... my primary insurance. To which I informed her I didn't have any other insurance... this IS my primary. She called the insurance company who wouldn't talk to me, and wouldn't tell h
er who they thought I had... and who couldn't resolve the issue. So I left the pharmacy very upset and frustrated... and once again, crying. Jer was very wonderful to me that evening showering me with hugs, and calming me down. (God sooooo blessed me when he put us together.) The next day, after sleeping it all off, had me in a better mood. It was 70+ outside, and I was off work. So, I went for a nice long walk to our voting place. It was a good time to pray, and really enjoy the outside. (Which most of you know, I'm not really an outside person.) I stopped at the pharmacy again, because Jer called the insurance this morning, and they said there is no reason I should have been denied b/c they weren't showing another insurance. So, after voting, I stopped by there... waited a few minutes to have the pharmacist stick his head out and say "its being denied." I called Jer... long story short, our insurance doesn't want to cover the testing supplies from a retail pharmacy. If they are going to cover it, it involved en
rolling in their diabetes wellness program, and then getting the stuff from a mail-order pharmacy.... the process could take up to 3 weeks. Soo.. I have 9 weeks left, and we could take 3 weeks off of that?! What the heck!! So I called the doctors office and explained the situation (to which they probably think I'm lying), and they couldn't believe that our insurance would do that since it's not for "diabetes" but rather for "gestational diabetes" which is usually a temporary. Then, later that day I had an appointment with a nutritionist, whi
ch my mom said would be a waste of time, and my midwife said I needed to keep. I went there, met with the nutritionist. My appointment consisted of her handing me a pamphlet that she had written on (without explaining what she was writing), and giving me a diabetic exchange booklet. She asked me if I was checking my blood sugar. I told her yes. She looked at me and said "Well... I don't think I have anything to worry about with you." and then sent me on my way. I think my consultation may have been 7 minutes... mmmmmmmaybe. It really was a huge waste of time. But the irony, is my insurance had no problem paying for that consultation... and yet, they won't pay for the testing supplies that I need! Then, on Wednesday, I got a call from the nurse I had been working with... she called the pharmacy rep who gave them the free supplies (starter kits including meter, test strips and lancets), and explained my stupid situation. He brought by some more free samples. So I have enough to last easily 50 days
. Which as of last night I have 63 days left. So, now I doubt we'll even enroll in the program with our insurance.
So... that was a bulk of my week. Crazy up and down. But we got through it. My finger tips are quite sore, so please pray for that. There is one finger that still feels like t
here are shards of glass stuck in it (or something similar). It's just not very pleasant.
Anyway, this weekend is Youth explosion at our church, so I need to finish prepping for the students that we will have stay at our house.
I will try to post pictures of our crib and dresser soon. I can't find the micro sd adapter that I can put directly into my computer... so until I do find it, the pictures are stuck on my phone.
I also wanted to say Happy Veterans' Day to Jellee and I's favorite veteran! Thank you, Jeremy for serving our country faithfully. We really are proud of you! I promise to instill in our baby girl (and other children) the pride they have when they talk about our military personel, for their selflessness and their sacrifice. Even before Jell-bell was a glimmer in our eye, you were an example to her through your service to our country! We love you and appreciate your dedication. It is because of men and women just like you, that we can enjoy this great nation. Thank you, dear, for your service!! You are our hero!!

I thought this picture would be appropriate because when Jer was stationed in
Japan he fell in love with a restaurant called Coco's Curry. (And since
I couldn't find a picture of him in his military attire, this will just
have to do.)
Thanks for checking in on us! Remember to keep us in your prayers!! Thanks!