On Thursday night I had a little sleepover. The guest list included: Charlotte (my midwife), Carmen & Stephanie (Charlotte's backup midwife & assistant), and my Mom. They all came at around 2 or 3 a.m., and all but my Mom left at 6:30 a.m., because it was really not that exciting of a sleepover.
HH helped to decorate for it by putting up a pool in our bedroom, and then he went to work later than normal. I had hoped that he wouldn't be going to work at all on Friday, but since there wasn't much going on & the sleepover was breaking up, he went ahead and left.
All in all the sleepover was anticlimactic. In fact, though I still can't believe it, I measured a 2 on Wednesday morning, and then at the end of the sleepover I still measured a 2.
I've decided that this sleepover is the downside to a homebirth--you can't just be sent home & it's quite embarrassing.
I refuse to call it what some might (the opposite of TRUE), because though I thought that maybe I'd made the calls a bit prematurely I thought FOR SURE that this was IT. AND PLEASE no one leave a comment saying "You'll know it when it's time" because this is my 3rd time and I really did think that Thursday night was IT.
But, though my measurement didn't change, and the contractions went away eventually, I am no longer getting kicked up near my ribcage...the kicks are now closer to my lack-of-bellybutton (which is incredibly sore now). So I don't know if that's a common thing, but I do think that things contracted down & the baby is more scrunched than before. ...maybe it's just wishful thinking. I'm doubting everything now. What do I know?
Oh, but at around midnight that night I did lose my mucus plug (sorry, TMI?). Kind of exciting. HH says that I saw it when I was expecting Chick, but I really don't remember ever seeing one. So now it's documented. Thank your lucky stars that I'm not such a hard-core blogger that I would take pictures, lol.
Anyhow, here's a picture of me, in what I thought was early labor at the start of week 38.
Here are my cute girls.
Here's the picture wall : ) I still have one more frame to fill--it's going to have an applique in it, but I haven't made it yet.
Here's a before pic of the center frame.
Right now HH is working on putting railings on our back deck. We had a picnic lunch in the backyard, and Chick and I went to a super fun birthday party for one of her friends from preschool & church.
I've spent my free time this week working on Monkey's baby book, which I hope to finish before having another baby join in the fray. I'll post some pictures of my handiwork when I feel more inclined to take pics. I've gotten 10 pages done (5 2-pg layouts) + finishing up some that had things missing. I still have at least that much left to do, though, so I'd better go get busy.
And for the record, I'm guessing that this baby is a boy. What do you think?
Oh, but before I go, I've been asked to teach a project at Fantastic Friday at church. It needs to be something that can get done in an evening...what project would you want to do at a Fantastic Friday (uh, that I've done...I know, that narrows things down a lot)?
5 comments:
Sorry about your sleepover. What is it about the wee hours of the morning? I've gone into labor on my own twice, and both times were between 1 and 4 a.m. ;o)
Don't feel bad on my account. The trip was kind of scarey but the time with the girls was fun. I like the REACTIONS addition but they need more selection. My guess on this baby changes from day to day. Maybe you should go visit David's acupuncturist.
Oh wow, that must be frutstrating!! Hopefully it will be sooner rather than later. :)
That would be frustrating! All that excitement, and then nothing. Sounds like everything is coming along though! Shouldn't be too long after you lose the plug. Good luck!
For fanastic friday you should teach one of those cute crafts like the crayon roll/purse/skirt or something like that! Or teach how to paint picture frames or something. Just look in your blog archives...there's a plethora of things!!
On my fourth, I got sent home twice, so don't feel bad. (I think my quick 3rd birth made me a little bit paranoid).
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