Showing posts with label Baby from Texas. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Baby from Texas. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 16, 2015

The Baby from Texas: Weeks 31-40.

So....before this kid turns 21, I figured I should wrap up the last post in my pregnancy recap series.  How is it possible he's already 3 months old?  Anyway, here we have the final recap of The Baby from Texas' adventures in utero.  If you missed the earlier recaps, here are 0-10, 11-20, and 21-30.

*Celebrated his dad's 30th.  You know from this blog the celebration occurred in beautiful Ruidoso, New Mexico!


 *Survived the chaos of the Dallas Family Reunion.  This family is crazy and so much fun!  Tons of food, a corn hole tournament, and tossing poor Lee in the pool.  A great time was had by all and I know The Baby from Texas will always enjoy this group! 





*Bought some cows.  Every kid should be born owning some cows of his own.  The Baby from Texas has Thelma and Louise, who were purchased a mere 2 weeks before his arrival!


*Attended several extension meetings.  This kid is going to be an expert at ag law issues and eating bbq at extension meetings as he's traveled all over the state attending them!

*Put up some green chile to get use through the winter.  A fall tradition for anyone whose mama is from New Mexico.  He might as well get used to this one.

*Showed off his cute face for the ultrasound tech with whom we became very familiar.






Wednesday, July 29, 2015

Maternity Photos

Poor, sweet, Super Mom didn't have a clue what she was in for when she agreed to take our wedding pictures.  That day officially made her our family photographer for life.  So, when maternity pictures rolled around, I called and she kindly agreed to take care of us yet again.  I generally give her no direction and just trust her.  Which is not hard to do since she, as my dad likes to say, "is great at everything she does."

When she led us to a mosquito infested drainage ditch in the middle of town a couple of weeks ago, I'm not going to lie, I was a little concerned.  I should have known better than to doubt her.

Because she ended up snapping photos that look like this.  And the shoot took all of 30 minutes.  Plus gave me time to visit with one of my best friends.  Win, win, win.

I'm debating which one to hang on the wall.....tell me your favorite!

















I cannot tell you what a joy it is to be friends with this talented lady.  Not only is she an amazing photographer, she's an even better friend and example and we are so, so grateful to have her friendship in our lives and her pictures on our walls!

Thursday, July 23, 2015

Sh*t No One Tells You About Being Pregnant (Part II)

We are back to continue on our series of sh*t no one tells you about being pregnant.  If you missed Part 1, click here.  Now, onward.

6.  Reactions to baby names will make you angry.

People really have no filter, for some reason, when it comes to pregnancy.  No matter what name you are considering--something common like Lane or something wacky like Apple--someone is going to respond by scrunching up their nose and saying, "Oh, I don't really like that."  I even had one friend who kept the baby's name a secret until after he was born, it was already on the birth certificate, and people still said they didn't like the name.  I mean, at that point, why wouldn't you lie and say "That's great" or "how cute" or something?  Bottom line here:  Unless you were involved in creating said baby, keep your mean opinions to yourself.

7.  Your insurance may cover the complete cost of a breast pump.

Had you told me a year ago that I'd be using the words "breast pump" on this blog, I'd have called you crazy.  What has happened??  Anyway, before you run out and start buying one, call your insurance company.  Most (if not all....law may require all now) insurance companies cover these.  Mine, in fact, covered two of the brand everyone recommended and shipped them right to my house.  What brand would that be?  Medela.  Not to be confused with the beer Modelo, which is what Loud Oklahoma Girl swears she will be drinking as soon as she delivers her baby.  Ha! 

8.  Pregnancy is really just a major lesson in waiting.

I'm not a real patient person.  I'm sure this shocks no one.  But I'm here to tell you, for me, being pregnant has pretty  much been 8 months of holding my breath waiting for the next thing.  When you pee on the stick, you then have to wait like two months for an appointment.  After that appointment, you wait another two months to have the anatomy ultrasound.  You wait to show. If you do the genetic screening (see next point), you have to wait for the results and, if they look bad, you have to wait two more weeks for more accurate results.  There's waiting for registry completion discounts.  Waiting to feel him move.  Waiting for house additions to be done (that's just us).  Waiting to be far enough along that the baby can survive outside the womb.  Seriously, you just wait and grow.  That sums it up.

9.  Genetic screening tests are bullshit.  Yep, deserves another curse word here.

You read about our nerve wracking experience with this on this prior blog.  Here are some of my thoughts based on my experience.  First off, be sure you really understand exactly what you are agreeing to.  College Roomie's experience was much different than mine in that before they were offered the tests, they met with a counselor that explained the tests, how they worked, the chances of false positives, how follow up tests would be handled, etc. I think that would have made everything completely different for us.  Our pre-test conversation consisted of the lab tech asking if we wanted it, me asking if insurance covered it, her saying yes, me saying yes.  That was that.  So getting a call that said we "screened positive for Downs" was completely out of left field and terrifying.  Then, the fact that we had to do another test (an accurate one versus the crappy one we just did) and wait to weeks to get the results was terrible.  Absolutely terrible.  Additionally, we knew that no matter what those tests said, we would not be "terminating the pregnancy" (I hate that term), and because of that I wonder why I didn't think to say no.

Since hearing our story I've had several people tell me they opted out of the test.  Truthfully, I don't think I'd have it done with any future babies that may come our way.  For sure I would have the anatomy ultrasound looked at first and if it was normal, I probably would decline the tests.  At the very least, I'd be sure to be much, much more educated than I was.

10.  Feeling and then seeing that baby move in your belly is the creepiest and most awesome thing in the world.


There's really not much I can say to explain this further.  I don't know if all babies are as active as this one, but when people sitting across the room suddenly go, "Oh my gosh, what just happened to your stomach?!?" you know that you've got some solid movement going on.  He's all over the place all the time.


And now, some more of our weekly photos.


Week 21

Week 22

Week 23

Week 24

Week 25

Week 26
Week 27

Week 28

Week 29

Week 30

Week 31

Week 32





Wednesday, July 22, 2015

Showering

No, this is not a post on personal hygiene.  You are welcome.

The Baby from Texas has had three baby showers.  To say this little guy will be loved is a major understatement.  We have been shown so much love and support and excitement from everyone around us that we are just overwhelmed by it all!  Here are a few shots from the festivities.


















To all of you who have showered us with events and gifts and sweets and prayers, we cannot thank you enough.  We are truly blessed.

Friday, July 3, 2015

The Baby from Texas: Weeks 21-30

30 down, 10 to go.  Talk about a scary thing to think about!  Yeesh!  In case you missed the prior updates, here are links to Weeks 0-10 and 11-20.

* Attended his first Agricultural Law CLE course in Lubbock.  Baby ag lawyer in the making?  Probably not if is dad has anything to say about it.

*  Received his first show lamb.  My friend and colleague sent the baby's first show lamb in the mail.  How dang adorable is this.  I foresee lots of showing practice in the future.  Gotta get 'em started young.

*  Watched a Triple Crown winning run on tv.  For the first time in something like 38 years, the Triple Crown was won by American Pharoah.  The Baby from Texas didn't seem all that excited, but his mother was.

*  Got a puppy.  He doesn't know it yet, but The Baby from Texas has a puppy.  And I can already tell these two are going to have great fun (and probably cause a lot of trouble) together.  Right now, Angus is patiently awaiting the baby's arrival by unpacking his clothes for him, and then laying on them.



*  Got tons of gifts.  The ladies from my hometown spoiled the baby rotten at his barnyard-themed baby shower.

* Attended his first wedding.  We went to the baby's first wedding, a lovely outdoor ceremony in the Panhandle.  He--the baby, not the groom--basically kicked the entire time, but did enjoy the cake!


*  Made himself known while being prayed over.  At said wedding, the mother of the groom and one of her friends offered to pray for The Baby from Texas.  We never turn down prayers, so they put their hands on my stomach and started praying.  That baby immediately started kicking up an absolute storm.  My friend, Super Mom, said one time that babies and little kids are maybe more perceptive to God because they have been removed from Heaven for such a shorter time than adults.  Might be something to that!

*  Went to his first winery.  While in Fredericksburg for meetings, some friends and I hit up the Fat Ass winery solely to snap this particular baby bump photo.



*  Went to a barn party.  We traveled to New Mexico for a barn party celebrating the wedding and baby of some dear friends.  Again, The Baby from Texas enjoyed the cake.  Anyone sensing a theme here?



* Inspired a new fun list of "Things Not To Say to a Pregnant Lady."  Here are the first couple.

(1)  "Here, sit down.  It must be exhausting carrying around an extra 60 pounds!"

(2)  "Are you sure you are not having a girl, because you are like big all the way around, not just in the front."