tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44699877121006645462024-03-12T21:30:47.247-07:00A Ginger's Life for MeJennahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16353861851838084862noreply@blogger.comBlogger36125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469987712100664546.post-61920081797302678432014-02-18T22:33:00.000-08:002014-02-18T22:33:22.891-08:0036 Weeks! Just one left until full term!<div>
36 Weeks! In just a few days, my baby will technically be considered full term! That's not too exciting really, since 37 weeks is the medical determination of full term, and I doubt the babies got the memo. They seem to like to stick around a little longer.<br />
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We're nearly ready for her arrival. I don't think she'll stay in until her St. Patricks Day due date, but I am not expecting her to make an appearance before March 12 or so.<br />
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I'm so lucky to be surrounded by caring and generous people. Two friends of mine helped me paint Abby's room a few weeks back. The walls are a light grey, the ceiling is white, and i'm working on a few pieces of pink to go in the room. I'll post before/after shots when its all done.<br />
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Beyond my friends, husband and family, I have to share the absolutely amazing work environment I have. I am surrounded by awesome co-workers, who are supportive and fun to be around. I haven't even worked there a year, but I will miss each and every one of my team mates during maternity leave, without doubt. I love going into the office, and I love the ability to work from home. I love the good senses of humor i'm surrounded by, the get-it-done attitudes, the lack of ego and drama, and just the team chemistry.<br />
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Our prep for the home birth is nearly complete. Last week, my midwives visited our home to pick the best locations for labor and delivery. Because I am hoping for a water birth, we debated the use of a birth tub, or the giant tub in our bathroom. Because our bathroom tub is larger than the birth tubs my midwives stock, and because a plumbed in tub is easier to clean and keep full, we've decided on using ours. The downside of our tub vs. the birth pool is that my midwives can only access it from one side, rather than their preferred three. The upside is the bath ledge, which gives them somewhere to lean and sit while helping me.<br />
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Our birth kit arrived today, which includes all the disposable supplies that we'll need on the big day and immediately postpartum. All the chucks, rubber gloves, foot print kits, etc. It's comforting to have it all here and ready to go.<br />
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I also took hypnobirthing training from my lovely aunt, and have great faith that it will help me relax and focus during the contractions. It was a very relaxing experience, and I was surprised at the effectiveness in our training session.<br />
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The hubs has been hard at work building me a co-sleeper (pictures to come), so that Abby can sleep with me, but safely. JT slept in our bed for the first 6 months or so, and it was fantastic. He was also a very insistent belly sleeper, and I imagine Abby will be too. Their dad certainly is. The part that makes me nervous (rational or not) is that between kids, we upgraded to a tempurpedic bed, which was one of our best decisions ever. I LOVE OUR BED. But, I am uncomfortable with the idea of a baby sleeping on her belly on the memory foam. So our custom co sleeper will give her a firmer mattress to sleep on, that is attached to and level with the bed right next to me.<br />
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Aside from the prep, I feel large and uncomfortable or fantastic depending on the minute you ask me. Most of my maternity clothes are now too small, my feet are hugely swollen (no pre-eclampsia though, yay!), and I could really use a pedi, because there is no way I can reach my toes.<br />
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<span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">BABY’S SIZE? A honeydew melon (this seems too small to me)</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">DAYS UNTIL NEXT DOC APPOINTMENT? 2</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">TOTAL WEIGHT GAIN/LOSS? +30</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">MATERNITY CLOTHES? I'm down to two maternity dresses, blue jeans, and 4 shirts. One pair of leggings still fits. </span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">STRETCH MARKS? Not that I have noticed!</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">SLEEP: not so much. I can't stay in one position very long, but am so tired these days I fall back asleep fast when I roll over or have to get up.</span></span></span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">BEST MOMENT THIS WEEK: Feeling her startled reaction when the dogs started howling right next to me. </span></span></span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">MOVEMENT: slowing down as she runs out of room, but still one very active baby. She's able to find my most sensitive rib, and the sensitive edges of a dead nerve patch from surgery last year and kick it until I use ice to scare her away.</span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">MISSING ANYTHING? My feet, my ability to concentrate, and my ability to form full sentences that are remotely intelligent. </span></span></span><br /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">LABOR SIGNS? The braxton hicks contractions have changed from down low and from the sides, to top down. Its much more like the actual contractions I remember with JT. They're still not painful, just uncomfortable.</span></span></span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">BELLY BUTTON: Popped out like a turkey timer.</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">WEDDING RINGS ON OR OFF? off. Too much swelling for them or any rings. </span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">HAPPY OR MOODY MOST OF THE TIME? Mostly happy, but amazingly easy to send into irrational frustration and/or tears.</span></span></span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /></span>Jennahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16353861851838084862noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469987712100664546.post-69579264703994858102014-01-23T17:04:00.000-08:002014-01-23T17:04:34.403-08:0032 Weeks!<div>
32 weeks, 3 days! That's where we are now. Everytime I start to feel like she can't get any bigger, she does, and so do I. With just over 7 weeks left till our due date, we're kicking this baby prep stuff into high gear.<br />
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This weekend, two wonderful friends are going to come help me paint the nursery grey. When its done, it will be grey and white and pink with elephant decorations.<br />
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Craig built some awesome shelving for her closet, so I can happily spend hours putting her adorable wardrobe away. She has the cutest, tiniest little outfits.<br />
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I spoiled myself this week and spent an evening at the local beauty school, where I got a mani, pedi, and facial for the bargain price of $26. It was lovely to be pampered and to finally have my toes look decent.<br />
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I've also been doing a lot of reading, and there are a couple of books I just have to share. Whether you are pregnant, plan to get pregnant, doing a home birth or signing up for an epidural right away, I highly recommend these books as a way to educate yourself. I wish I had known half of this stuff when I was pregnant the first time.<br />
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<i>Pushed - by Jennifer Block: </i>This book is a fascinating comparison of the maternity and birth system in the US versus that of other industrialized countries. It's got a lot of studies and statistics in it, and is cut and dry.<br />
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<i>Guide to Child Birth - Ina May Gaskin: </i>You can't ask for more knowledge on the topic of birth than what Ina May Gaskin has. A well-known midwife, she has helped bring thousands of babies into this world and believes that women are perfectly capable of doing this, without all the complications we see so regularly today. She has a deep appreciation for OB's as escalation resources, but otherwise defends women's bodies natural ways of going about childbirth. The first half of the book is birth stories (some are pretty crunchy), and the second half is a statistical and research based analysis of birth options. Such a great book.<br />
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I'm currently reading <i>Childbirth without Fear.</i><br />
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<b style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Here's the latest view of my ever expanding belly:</b><b style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"></b><br /><b style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"></b><br />
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<span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">BABY’S SIZE? A squash</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">DAYS UNTIL NEXT DOC APPOINTMENT? 7</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">TOTAL WEIGHT GAIN/LOSS? +24</span></span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">MATERNITY CLOTHES? I'm out growing many of my maternity outfits now. I have t-shirts and other items that don't cover my belly, and several dresses that have given up trying and now just hang like a curtain. </span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">STRETCH MARKS? No new ones so far.</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">SLEEP: not so much. I can't stain one position very long still, and none of the tricks i've tried have helped. Oh well, we're nearly there. </span></span></span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">BEST MOMENT THIS WEEK: Playing games with her while relaxing in my recliner on Monday. She's such an active girl. </span></span></span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">MOVEMENT: Oh yes, all day, every day. lots of knees and feet poking out on my right side, and a cute little butt that always seems to be sticking out. My belly is rarely </span></span></span><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: x-small;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">symmetrical these days.</span></span></span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">FOOD CRAVINGS: Oreo ice cream and raisin bran or trix. </span></span></span></span><br />
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I already own the Braun ear thermometer, so i've decided to compare the two for this review:<br />
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On the left, the new forehead thermometer, on the right, my trusty ear thermometer which has been part of our household for at least two years.<br />
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I tried both of these tonight on myself, my 5 year old, and my hubs.<br />
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The most important feature of a thermometer is its ability to be accurate, right? so off my right temple and right ear:<br />
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Both read 97.3 degrees.<br />
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I did the left temple and ear too, and got 97.5 with the forehead and 97.7 with the ear. Only a slight difference.<br />
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Other things I like about each:<br />
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1. The forehead thermometer has a backlight LED display, which is great for sneaking into dark kids rooms to take temperatures without turning on the lights to read it.<br />
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2. Speaking of sleeping kids, the forehead is a lot easier to get to when a kiddo is asleep.<br />
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3. The forehead thermometer doesn't require a cover to work, where the ear thermometer does. Generally not a problem, until you run out in the middle of the night and the thermometer doesn't work.<br />
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4. The forehead thermometer doesn't need a nifty case and ear cover holder like the ear version does, meaning I get more space in my medicine cabinet.<br />
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1. They both beep to signal they are done, which is cool up until you are trying to measure that sleepy sick kiddo's temp. Perhaps someday Braun will give us a little led system or the option to make the beeps really really quiet?<br />
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Overall, I like them both. My gut tells me the ear version is more accurate, but they came in so close, I am okay with the difference. They are both more accurate than going for the underarm method, in my opinion.<br />
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I will most likely choose the forehead version going forward. It will work better on my soon-to-arrive daughter, can be used on a sleeping five year old, can be read in the dark, and as my son says, it's just plain nifty.<br />
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p.s. I received this product complimentary from Influenster and Braun for purposes of review.<br />
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<br />Jennahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16353861851838084862noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469987712100664546.post-27471971753360458852014-01-06T10:24:00.002-08:002014-01-06T10:25:40.393-08:0030 Weeks! Let the countdown begin...<div>
Wow oh wow - i'm a slacker. It's been quite a while since I posted. Time has been flying by, with the holidays, and getting huge, and traveling. Thanks to the lovely <a href="http://kathrynlaine.blogspot.com/">Katie</a> for keeping me on this!</div>
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<span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Baby has been growing well, and i'm feeling large and awkward these days. We spent the Christmas holidays on the East Coast with my parents, and had a blast. I don't believe I traveled in my third trimester the last time around, and I learned why its a bad idea. It was a 5.5 hour flight from DC to Seattle, and while I boarded the plane with normal sized feet, but the time we touched down in Seattle, they had swollen to 4 times their normal size and I was having shooting pains up my left leg. It was incredible uncomfortable. So when a lovely TSA guard at Seatac took a look at me and said "you must be due any minute!" I may not have been as polite as I should have…</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">I'm now on an every 2 week schedule with my midwife, and continue to love working with her. I like several things in particular:</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">1. Her faith and reassurance that pregnancy and childbirth are completely normal and do not need to be treated as a disease, temporary disability, or sickness. This is something my body was made to do. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">2. Her availability to me 24-hours a day, by phone or text if I have concerns, or need reassurance, or just need to spew a little crazy. Combined with our full 1-hour appointments, its awesome. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">3. She had a baby in October, so I have the benefit of all her training, and her recent personal experience. Plus, I get to hold her sweet baby during some of my appointments. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">4. Evidence based care - she doesn't medicate, or insist on certain tests, treatments, and courses of action unless there is a proven reason for it, and always tries to heal with diet, exercise, and natural means first. </span><br />
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Our student mid-wife left over the holidays to start her next 1-year internship, and instead of a new student, Kristen (our midwife) is hosting a very experienced Certified Nurse Midwife who is immigrating to the US from Iran, and needs to gain home birth experience to get her license in Washington. So I am benefiting greatly from not only Kristen's training, but Selma, who spent 30 years doing hospital births in Iran and the UAE.<br />
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We've been working to get our house de-cluttered and organized for our Abigail's arrival, and i'm a little crazy with the nesting instincts. While I know, logically, that her room doesn't NEED to be painted before she is born (she won't even use it for 6 months after!), I can't seem to relax about it. I need to get that done before my brain explodes.<br />
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While I was back east for Christmas, my mom and sisters threw me a little baby shower, and it was such fun. We live in three states, on two coasts, so getting all of us in one house is no easy feat. I got some very sweet presents for Abbey, and got to enjoy some of my little sister's wonderful cookies.<br />
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The only real problem I have been having has been my back. I lost a lot of muscle and tissue and support with the rib removal last year, and the growing weight of my belly is straining it. I often get muscle spasms when I sit for more than 20 minutes. When I discussed this with our midwife, she suggested a TENS Unit, which provides shallow, electrical nerve stimulation to the area for pain relief, and it makes such a difference! It's nice to have a choice that doesn't include pharmaceuticals.<br />
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Abbey is a very active baby, who will often stay awake for 10-12 hours at a time, moving non-stop. She recently discovered that she can kick me in the ribs. I can feel her hiccups now, which is unbelievably cute. I'm curious what her personality will be when she arrives.<br />
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<span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">BABY’S SIZE? A cucumber</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">DAYS UNTIL NEXT DOC APPOINTMENT? 11</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">TOTAL WEIGHT GAIN/LOSS? +19</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">MATERNITY CLOTHES? I'm out growing many of my maternity outfits now. It makes me sad</span></span><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: x-small;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">…</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">STRETCH MARKS? No new ones so far.</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">SLEEP: I wake up to roll over every hour or so, but am getting some good sleep in between. </span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">BEST MOMENT THIS WEEK: Hitting the 30 week mark! only seven weeks till full term and 10 until she is born. I have a feeling she will come a little early (could this be wishful thinking?)</span></span></span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">MOVEMENT: Yep, 10-12 hours straight for days on end this little one moves. You only have to look at my bump to see her little butt shaking back and forth across it. Perhaps I have a dancer on my hands.</span></span></span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">FOOD CRAVINGS: Mexican food, smarties, canned pears are all regular loves of mine. I also love anything with cinnamon. </span></span></span></span><br />
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We were able to reschedule our ultrasound during our 19th week, and confirmed that we are having a little girl! I felt it was a girl from the beginning, but its great to have confirmation. It's also great to know that she is growing perfectly, has all the right parts, and is right on track for our due date.<br />
<span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo;"><span style="font-size: 19px;"><br /></span></span>Since confirming we'll be completing our family with a daughter, I have been sewing like crazy. I spent a happy sunday afternoon at JoAnns, buying all sorts of girly material. I swear, I can't stop making these adorable <a href="http://www.danamadeit.com/2012/04/celebrate-baby-tutorial-and-pattern-little-baby-circle-skirt.html">circle skirts</a> out of every leftover fabric quarter I have. My serger makes it oh-so-easy to whip one up in 10 minutes.<br />
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We've decided on a pink and grey nursery look, so it isn't too babyish. It is still our guest room, after all.<br />
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I have been going through all the boxes of Little John's clothes to pull out anything that can work on a girl, and packing the rest of the boy stuff up for our nephew's use. I discovered that I really don't have much left to buy for this baby. We have so much stuff already, and i've been picking up pink sleepers everywhere I go, that we're pretty much set for this gal.<br />
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<li>and I really want one of these this time around: <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Baby-Ktan-Carrier-Black-Small/dp/B000UYFULU/ref=br_it_dp_o_nS_nC?ie=UTF8&colid=3Q0B2NEKB2N5V&coliid=I1Q8FJEF9VQ25R">Baby K'Tan</a>. I had a moby wrap with John and I LOVED it. This is the same idea, but with less inconvenience. </li>
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<span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">It's been 5 and a half years since we've had a baby around, so I expected to need more stuff, and am so pleased we're nearly set already. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Week 20 marked the half-way point for us, and its fun to know we're on the downhill side of this. We're so excited to meet our little girl. </span><b style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"><br /></b><b style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"><br /></b><br />
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<span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">BABY’S SIZE? A carrot</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">DAYS UNTIL NEXT DOC APPOINTMENT? 4</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">TOTAL WEIGHT GAIN/LOSS? +5 pounds</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">MATERNITY CLOTHES? Yes. I have long since said goodbye to my regular clothes. I tried to wear a pair of my yoga pants last week, and the baby spent two hours kicking at the waistband before I gave up and changed pants.</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">STRETCH MARKS? No new ones so far.</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">SLEEP: I've been sleeping much better this past week! </span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">BEST MOMENT THIS WEEK: Several over the past few weeks - confirming its a girl, watching my boys get so excited over it. Finishing clean out of all our old baby stuff and her room. </span></span></span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">MOVEMENT: Yep, lots of crazy kicking, and tons of rolling over, and her favorite new game - kick mommy in the hoo-ha. </span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">FOOD CRAVINGS: Prime rib, and chili cheese dip. Not at the same time. </span></span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">ANYTHING MAKE YOU QUEASY OR SICK? Parmesan cheese.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 19px;">This week was full of ups and downs! We were very excited for our mid-pregnancy ultrasound, and decided to take our little man with us so he can see baby too. We arrived only to be sent home because the ultrasound machine was broken and they said we'd have to wait another week or so. Boo. Wish they had called before we kept John home from school and before I drank the required 32 oz. of water. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 19px;">So we're back to waiting. In the mean time, our little one is growing fast. She is big enough that I find it really uncomfortable when she rolls over, which she seems to enjoy doing. She spent the past few days laying horizontally, low in my pelvis, making me even more awkward than normal. </span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 19px;">We also started the process of putting her room together over the weekend. We have been using our third bedroom for a guest room and junk storage, but I spent a good chunk of the weekend sorting through it. Several trash bags, and one huge Goodwill trip later, we've managed to get the guest bed into the corner, the closet empty, and the crib where it belongs. Of course, i'm going to have to move it all to paint, once we figure out what we're really having. </span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">BABY’S SIZE? A mango</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">DAYS UNTIL NEXT DOC APPOINTMENT? 23</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">TOTAL WEIGHT GAIN/LOSS? 4 pounds up.</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">MATERNITY CLOTHES? Yes.</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">STRETCH MARKS? No new ones so far.</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">SLEEP: Sleep is my long lost friend. I'm thinking of moving to the couch, or guest room, or anywhere else to attempt a better nights sleep. </span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">BEST MOMENT THIS WEEK: John's face when she kicked his hand. shock, excitement, and a little freaked out. </span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">MOVEMENT: Yep, lots of crazy kicking, and tons of rolling over, which doesn't feel so nice for me. I'm able to feel my belly and find her head/rump, though I can't yet tell which is which. </span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">FOOD CRAVINGS: Turkey sandwiches from Quiznos with mozzarella, tomatoes and lettuce. Sugar cookies.</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">ANYTHING MAKE YOU QUEASY OR SICK? Parmesan cheese.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; font-size: 19px;">Yesterday was our 17 week checkup, which we had a week early, as our midwife is expecting her own baby any day now. I got to hear the heartbeat again, which was in the high 140's, and she measured my bump at 20cm, which is a little large for 17 weeks, but its still within the normal range. </span></span><br />
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An Onion or Sweet Potato</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">DAYS UNTIL NEXT DOC APPOINTMENT? 34 days until my next checkup, 10 until the ultrasound</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">TOTAL WEIGHT GAIN/LOSS? 2 pounds up. Bring on the chocolate.</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">MATERNITY CLOTHES? Yep. I occasionally try to pull off my pre-pregnancy jeans with a belly band, and usually regret it by noon. </span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">STRETCH MARKS? No new ones so far.</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">SLEEP: Sleep still eludes me. I cannot get comfortable, and I can't seem to get into a deep sleep. We may try melatonin supplements to help with this. </span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">BEST MOMENT THIS WEEK: Hearing her heartbeat at our checkup yesterday. I love that little sound. </span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">MOVEMENT: So much. This kiddo seems to have lots of room to swim, since i'm currently measuring a few centimeters larger than average for my due date (which we're sure of). I can often feel her kicking/punching on the upper left of my stomach, and the lower right. sometimes both places at once. I have also started to feel it when she rolls over.</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">FOOD CRAVINGS: Still craving red meats and cheese. We had lasagna the other night and it was amazing. </span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">ANYTHING MAKE YOU QUEASY OR SICK? Not this week. Life is good. </span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">HAVE YOU STARTED TO SHOW YET? Yep. Complete strangers can tell this is all baby. </span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">MISSING ANYTHING? wine. </span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">GENDER? We're still thinking this is a girl. </span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">LABOR SIGNS? nope.</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">BELLY BUTTON: In tact, getting really shallow.</span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">WEDDING RINGS ON OR OFF? on. </span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">HAPPY OR MOODY MOST OF THE TIME? Mostly happy. a little tired. </span><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="color: #787878; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">WEEKLY SYMPTOMS: More movement, more headaches, and still plenty of exhaustion. </span></span>Jennahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16353861851838084862noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469987712100664546.post-38029411892879269822013-10-02T10:34:00.002-07:002013-10-02T10:34:33.561-07:0016 Weeks - Trying to keep trackI'm trying to document this pregnancy better than my last, which wasn't documented at all. I was too excited/sleepy/nauseas to do this before. Plus, if I wasn't eating, I was barfing. This baby has been so much easier, so here we go. I'm borrowing this interview format from the awesome @jonnajae of inspiremethis.com.<br />
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HOW FAR ALONG? 16 Weeks, 2 days<br /><br />BABY’S SIZE? About an avocado.<br /><br />DAYS UNTIL NEXT DOC APPOINTMENT? 6 - we're having an early appointment because our midwife is due with her 2nd baby in 2 weeks!<br /><br />TOTAL WEIGHT GAIN/LOSS? 2 pounds up. no complaints here!<br /><br />MATERNITY CLOTHES? oh yeah - for weeks now. The belly pops out a lot faster with baby #2. I broke out the belly bands by 10 weeks and was fully into maternity clothes by week 13. <br /><br />STRETCH MARKS? only the minor ones left over from Baby #1 which are so minimal.<br /><br />SLEEP: ugh. This baby hates sleep, but loves making me exhausted. I cannot get comfortable, I wake up and roll over every hour. If I have to get up to pee or just because of an intense dream afte 3 am, i'm not getting back to sleep. <br /><br />BEST MOMENT THIS WEEK: Putting on my first pair of maternity leggings. omg how did I not live in these things before now? So comfy. <br /><br />MOVEMENT: Lots! I'm loving this part. I started feeling little butterlies and scratches around 10-11 weeks, when I was curled up in a ball. Now, baby makes herself known throughout the day. I can feel kicks/punches and sometimes a full-body roll. Its so much easier to recognize the movements with Baby #2. She really hates tight pants and anything resting on my stomach.<br /><br />FOOD CRAVINGS: Melted cheese in all its glory. Quesadillas, grilled cheese, cheesy dip, etc. And meat. for spending the better part of the year cutting animal products out of my diet, this child has done her best to undo that. I love prime rib. <br /><br />ANYTHING MAKE YOU QUEASY OR SICK? Not too much. With John, everything made me sick and certain smells would send me running. this time around, i haven't been nauseas since 7 weeks, and only really nasty smells get to me. That said, soy things don't sit so well with me, but i've never been a big fan, so no loss there.<br /><br />HAVE YOU STARTED TO SHOW YET? Yep. Complete strangers can tell this is all baby. <br /><br />MISSING ANYTHING? Sleeping well, being able to walk my son to school without wanting a nap afterwards, Its only a few blocks!<br /><br />GENDER? We think girl. We hope for a girl. This pregnancy has been completely different than my pregnancy with John, in so many great ways. I was miserable with John. Now, I finally get why women say they LIKE being pregnant. <br /><br />LABOR SIGNS? nope.<br /><br />BELLY BUTTON: In tact, getting really shallow.<br /><br />WEDDING RINGS ON OR OFF? on. <br /><br />HAPPY OR MOODY MOST OF THE TIME? mostly happy, but I get really irritated and cranky really quick when things turn. <br /><br />WEEKLY SYMPTOMS: less sleep, bigger belly, more headaches and heart palpitations. Jennahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16353861851838084862noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469987712100664546.post-79474210427500653902012-11-28T15:39:00.002-08:002012-11-28T15:40:27.346-08:00There's an elf on our shelf. <b>Day 1:</b><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The elf was named Hawkeye. On the first day, he used Captain America's tank to have a war with Mr. Potato Head.</td></tr>
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<br />Jennahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16353861851838084862noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469987712100664546.post-84866538615151422672012-11-13T00:59:00.004-08:002012-11-13T01:07:24.752-08:00I Ran.I ran today! for the first time since my rib broke (early August), I ran. Not fast, and not far, but i've never been a fast runner. I just love to run. It will take a long while to rebuild my stamina, I think, but i'm so delighted to be able to run at all, that I don't care. 49 days since surgery, and I ran. That unsupported rib jiggles around when I run, and that's just weird, but at least it doesn't hurt.<br />
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Over the past few weeks, I've made some serious progress in recovery, and have celebrated little milestones like being able to drive again (last Monday) and being able to sleep laying down (two weeks ago). I can now walk a couple of miles each night.<br />
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My incision is completely closed and is scab free, though it's a nasty shade of purple for the foreseeable future. Once it is fully healed, the doctor said it will turn white and blend in. He did such a great job, I don't think it will be at all noticeable. The chest tube site is going to be the worse scar, but is healing faster.<br />
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I still have some issues:<br />
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<li>The unsupported rib acts like a steel band around my lung when i'm tired or have been sitting too long. </li>
<li>The area on my side that will be forever numb can't get goosebumps anymore. It feels so weird!</li>
<li>When I don't stretch my arms and chest enough, a couple of ribs in the upper right side of my chest are yanked out of position and really hurt. My chiropractor taught me some good stretches to help with this. </li>
<li>Sleeping on my right side causes a fluttering in my lung, which causes me to cough. </li>
<li>Sleeping on my left side still causes some pain from the surgery positioning, so I have to keep my right arm supported. </li>
<li>My back is still very weak, and sitting or standing for too long makes it hurt. I'm told that as my muscles knit to the mesh patch in my back, this will improve.</li>
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Here are a few pictures of what i've been doing:</div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Lots of puppy snuggles.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">And sweet little boy snuggles.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Hanging out with my handsome boy.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I cut out lots of paper bats for Halloween.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The little man in our house loved how they turned out.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Two firsts: my first glass of wine, post-op, and my first date night with the hubs!</td></tr>
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Jennahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16353861851838084862noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469987712100664546.post-74728409136647170722012-10-16T14:09:00.001-07:002012-10-16T14:09:41.487-07:00I just finished my last appointment.Today is a big day, because I attended my final doctor's appointment for this stupid tumor. The hubs and I just left the Northwest Cancer Care Office, where we had a final wrap-up appointment with Dr. Meyers, who I would recommend to anyone who actually needs cancer treatment. I'm so very glad that I don't.<br />
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So with that now done, I have no more scheduled doctor's appointments, and no obligations to follow up with any medical practice, unless something goes wrong with my recovery.<br />
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Speaking of recovery, it's a long, painful, and slow process. I feel like i've taken a few steps backwards this last week, and I am pretty sure its my own fault. As i've felt better, i've been trying to do more things, get out more, etc., and each ambitious day is followed by a terrible night and day after. Those days have been filled with lots of pain and copious amounts of frustration. I've also slacked on my physical therapy and breathing exercises, because I had started to feel more normal again. Bad choice.<br />
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Today is the start of my 4th week post-op and I am bored and frustrated stuck in bed, where I can't get comfortable anyways. It's hard not to overdo it, but I pay dearly when I do, so its back to bed and jigsaw puzzles for me.<br />
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Tomorrow is the first day I will be home alone all day. JT decided this weekend that he is sick of hanging out with boring grownups all day, and asked if he can go back to daycare, and Craig has all day meetings, so it's just me and the dogs!<br />
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<br />Jennahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16353861851838084862noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469987712100664546.post-60346622144982210282012-10-12T18:01:00.000-07:002012-10-12T18:01:32.530-07:00The cost of great care.I got the itemized statement (pre-insurance payment, thankfully) from my stay at the UW Medical Center. I'm so thankful for my very excellent health insurance, because this stuff isn't cheap:<br />
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Pharmacy - $3,013.61<br />
Daily Service (nursing) - $5,967.00<br />
Supplies - $2,583.00<br />
Laboratory - $995.00<br />
Pathology - $497.00<br />
Radiology - $1,115.00<br />
OR Services - $14,996.00<br />
Anesthesia - $3,352.00<br />
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The list goes on, and the total exceeds $35k. That doesn't include the doctor's time, the post-op visit, and a lot of other outstanding bits and pieces.<br />
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It's hard to believe I consumed $3k in drugs in 4 days, but as Andrea mentioned in her posts, I was pretty freakin out of it, so clearly they worked. My nurses were worth a lot more than $6k.<br />
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Yay for a great job with great benefits!<br />
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<br />Jennahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16353861851838084862noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469987712100664546.post-50804780362671202422012-10-11T22:25:00.001-07:002012-10-11T22:25:37.646-07:00Thinking back on a misdiagnosis.A friend asked me if I am upset with my doctor for telling me I have cancer, now that I know I don't. The answer is no, i'm not.<br />
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Here's the thing, the pathologist looked at the cells from my biopsy and saw spindle shaped cells. That led to the diagnosis of spindle cell sarcoma. The doc told me he was 80-90% confident in the diagnosis based on the biopsy, and the pathologist was getting a second opinion from the Mayo Clinic.<br />
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What I actually had, a neurofibroma, is also made of spindle shaped cells. So from my view, i'm thankful that he went with the worst-case diagnosis. While I am not sure anything can prepare you for the emotion and depression that comes with being diagnosed with cancer, that initial diagnosis made it possible for me to be treated by the best doctors in the nation, within a month. My surgeon is the best thoracic surgeon around. He and Doc Conrad are directors in their areas for the UW Medical School. These are the guys who are entrusted to teach their skills. I couldn't have asked for a better care team.<br />
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I'm ridiculously relieved that the first diagnosis was wrong, but at least I was prepared for the worst, and it opened the doors to top-level care. He followed my case very closely, even when I was out of his care. Our doctor here in Richland is fantastic, and I will continue to trust him with our care and recommend him to every family I can.<br />
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Doctors are humans, they do their best, and they do it in a high-pressure environment.<br />
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<br />Jennahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16353861851838084862noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469987712100664546.post-78562691857847383012012-10-10T19:57:00.002-07:002012-10-11T00:25:53.925-07:00Our annual trip to the pumpkin patch.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Jennahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16353861851838084862noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469987712100664546.post-5907221700021452682012-10-10T19:15:00.002-07:002012-10-10T19:58:17.458-07:00The progress of recovery.I keep saying I will post about my recovery, and finally I am. Picking up where I left off after leaving Seattle for the Tri-Cities:<br />
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It was so nice to get home. There is such comfort in being in your own space. Especially when you walk in and that space is decorated with balloons, 'Welcome Home' banners, and presents from a sweet friend.<br />
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It took some effort on my mom and Craig's part to get me comfortable, but they're amazing. When Craig and I bought our living room furniture several years ago, we never expected the oversized chair that contained a twin sized pullout bed to be so useful. I'm able to be tucked into that bed, watch football, and interact with my family when i'm not sleeping. My husband also rigged it so I can sleep propped up, which reduces the back pains.<br />
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Luckily, I have these two sweethearts to keep me company. JT keeps coming over to me to say "I love you, my beautiful princess". I'm a very lucky mom.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-size: xx-small;">JT won't let me take a photo without that cheesy smile. His very sleepy dad hasn't slept through the night since my surgery, to take care of me.</span></i></td></tr>
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The first few days, my medicine regimen included 3 oxycodone pills every three hours, combined with alternating ibuprofen and tylenol. Because the oxycodone makes me sick, I also got to take nausea meds. Between Craig and Mom, someone had to get up every three hours through the night and give me my meds. Since then, we've slowly progressed to taking 2 oxys every 4-5 hours, which helped me go from sleepy zombie to sedentary but awake and lucid. Now days, i'm down to one or two oxycodones or hydrocodones every 6-8 hours, no nausea medicine, and some ibuprofen and tylenol.<br />
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The after effects of surgery have been interesting:<br />
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<li>the nerves in the front of my stomach are looking for the nerves that were damaged and removed during surgery in my back. Since they can't find other nerves to talk to, they are instead hurting non stop. It's like having that pins and needles feeling when a limb falls asleep, but it occurs every time anything touches the right side of my stomach, including clothes, any arm movements, and showers are a real experience. </li>
<li>My side is numb. The surgeon warned me it would be, but its still weird to put my hand on my skin and not be able to feel it. </li>
<li>The stitches where the drainage tube was were huge, and itchy, and since they were on my side, there was no avoiding rubbing them with my arm. I was delighted to get them out on Monday.</li>
<li>The incision on my back has been...oozing....since surgery, which is also very normal, but feels gross. </li>
<li>When I lay on my back, I get strange stabbing pains in my side, and a tight band of pressure forms around my ribs, making deep breaths darn near impossible. </li>
<li>I coughed the other day and tore some muscle in my abs. fun stuff. </li>
<li>My shoulder is very sensitive right now. It was injured when I was stuck on my side for three hours during surgery, and many hours more for recovery. If I approach any position like laying on my left side, shooting pains in my shoulder warn me that is a bad choice.</li>
<li>The drugs make me very sleepy, in addition to some other side effects.</li>
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I left the house for the first time last Wednesday(?) to get a mani/pedi with my mother in law. We had a good time, but apparently sitting in a massage chair getting pampered is tiring, because I passed out as soon as we got home :). </div>
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On Sunday, we went for a walk to the neighborhood park, which wore me out beyond belief. I was breathing heavy before we made it off our block. I can't wait to regain my back strength and stamina.<br />
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Today we took JT to the pumpkin patch to prepare for our Halloween display this year. It's going to be awesome, so if you are in the Tri-Cities area, plan to stop by on Halloween! It was fun, but again, exhausting. It's amazing how little I can do without getting winded. I was back in my sweatpants and in bed within 10 minutes of getting home.<br />
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I'll go back to work somewhere around the end of October or first two weeks in November, depending on how I feel, and when I can go all day without a nap. :) In the mean time, I can be found on my pull-out, watching TV series on netflix and doing jigsaw puzzles.<br />
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So yeah, it's a<b> BENIGN </b>nerve sheath tumor called a neurofibroma, which normally occur in soft tissues. They only need to be surgically removed when they are causing a problem (like breaking a rib from the inside). The pathology report noted that the tumor had consumed 98% of the rib it was on.<br />
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There is a chance of reoccurance, but not much of one. Which means that as soon as I recover from this surgery (4-6 more weeks), I am good to go.<br />
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As for recovery, i'll post the details of the last few weeks soon, but i'm slowly getting better. Now that I am off the major narcotics for the most part, my eyes are working again and I can do little things like type and text.<br />
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<br />Jennahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16353861851838084862noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469987712100664546.post-71442568169440533232012-10-08T15:04:00.000-07:002012-10-08T18:43:33.659-07:00Dejavu: return of the nervesWe're in the waiting room at the surgeons office, for my post-op check up and I'm feeling the same a nerves I felt the first time I was diagnosed, because this time we know for sure. This time they've dissected the tumor and can see what is going on.<br />
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Logically, I think it will be a neurofibroma, because two of three pathology reports said it was. But that logical belief hasn't made it through my brain yet apparently, because I'm scared out of my mind right now. Worse than the first time, maybe, because if it IS cancer, there is a chance they will have to do more surgery and that is a terrifying prospect.<br />
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<br />Jennahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16353861851838084862noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469987712100664546.post-83293994944281881822012-10-07T22:47:00.000-07:002012-10-07T22:47:02.672-07:00We interrupt this blog to give thanks.There are a lot of people who have shown kindness and generosity beyond all I could imagine during this rough patch. I can't possibly name everyone who has stepped up to help in one way or the other, but i'm going to try!<br />
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<li><b>My family, both blood and in-laws:</b> for the love, support and generosity. To my parents for flying across the country to take care of me. To my mom for staying in the hospital with me, getting no sleep, and caring for me non-stop. To my dad for spending a week cooking meals and entertaining JT, so he never felt the lack of care from me. To Kevin and Xandy for opening your home to us time and again, caring for JT, and generally being awesome. To Chris and Louise for all your support, dog sitting, babysitting, and help with our home. We're so lucky to have you so near.</li>
<li><b>The Fetrow family:</b> for a delicious meal and two months of lawn mowing that have been a huge help while we haven't been around to take care of our lawn. And for being so supportive.</li>
<li><b>Dana:</b> for being an amazing friend, and for taking care of our home and dogs during surgery, and leaving me such fun surprises all over my house, including the candy, balloons and new jammies!</li>
<li><b>The Bauer Family:</b> to Nick for being an awesome boss and friend. To Susan for taking time to organize meals for us and for making us the delicious white chicken chili we enjoyed so much.</li>
<li><b>The Steiner Family:</b> for some delicious baked potato soup.</li>
<li><b>The Hammer Family:</b> for the tasty pork tenderloin and salad. That blueberry chutney was perfect.</li>
<li><b>The O'Neil Family:</b> for pizza, right when I was craving it.</li>
<li><b>The Spanner Family:</b> for the beautifully marinated rib-eyes, salad, and twice baked potatoes. </li>
<li><b>The Anderson Family:</b> for the AMAZING chicken noodle soup and homemade bread. How can I bribe you to give me your recipes?</li>
<li><b>To my friends:</b> who came out the night before we went to Seattle to cheer me up. I love you all. </li>
<li><b>To Andrea:</b> for caring for my dogs during one trip, for being an amazing friend, and for letting me freak out to you. Oh - and for keeping the blog going. I'm so very glad to have you in my life.</li>
<li><b>To Maren and Jason</b>: you're awesome and fun, and I love how you cheer me up.</li>
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<li>Jeff & Judy Coddington sent a beautiful red and pink arrangement.</li>
<li>Kim brought me a beautiful selection from her own garden.</li>
<li>the Heaston's sent a very pretty rose bowl.</li>
<li>My big sister sent a pretty plant basket with a balloon!</li>
<li>My amazing office sent a plant basket and kind card.</li>
<li>Aunt Lizzie sent a beautiful peach and purple arrangement in a lovely vase.</li>
<li>Deanna and Kara brought a stunning purple arrangement that brightened up my hospital room!</li>
<li>and Louise brought me a calla lilly plant, and offered to keep it alive for me this winter (proving how well she knows me).</li>
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<br />Jennahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16353861851838084862noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469987712100664546.post-67759725761013028072012-10-06T17:11:00.001-07:002012-10-07T22:47:42.624-07:00A slow road to recovery.It's been almost two weeks since I used my computer. Andrea has been kind enough to keep the blog going when I couldn't, but I think I can handle it now.<br />
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Surgery went as well as it could. Better, in fact. I don't remember anything after the time the epidural was put in, including that oh-so-flattering photo that Andrea posted. So I don't remember seeing my husband as they rolled me to surgery, or talking to the surgeons like I was supposed to before the operation.<br />
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I remember waking up in recovery, crying because my throat and shoulder hurt soooo bad, and my hip was cramping. I was on my side, which is how they positioned me for the operation. I'd been that way for so long that my hip was cramping. My throat hurt because they had to use a larger than normal tube, and leave it in longer than anticipated while stabilizing my heart rate/ They also had difficulty removing it.<br />
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I knew chest surgery wouldn't be a breeze. I knew it would hurt. I did not know how bad it was going to hurt. despite heavy amounts of drugs and the epidural, I was suffering big time. I can honestly say that I would rather go through childbirth twice without painkillers, than ever go through this again.<br />
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I had a drainage tube in my side, and an incision on my back. The other side was sore from the surgery, and everything about my right side abs hurts, so there was really no chance to get comfortable. So for two days I slept most of the time, heavily drugged, and was comforted by my mom and husband the rest of the time.<br />
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Friday afternoon we went and stayed the night at Kevin and Xandy's house in Bellevue. They were so very helpful for us during all of this, by watching JT while we attend appointments and opening their home to us. Friday night was extremely rough. We had trouble filling all the prescriptions to control my pain, and the nausea caused by the pain meds, and everything got out of whack, leading to an evening of barfing, which started on the car ride home. yuck.<br />
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<br />Jennahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16353861851838084862noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469987712100664546.post-26474326164896696132012-10-04T12:22:00.001-07:002012-10-04T12:22:49.530-07:00First week back home...As many of you know - Jenna and her family are back home now.<br />
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Anyway - for now you will still be getting updates from me as it is painful for Jenna to text and type - so if the text messages you receive from her seem short...it is for good reason.<br />
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Jenna and her family greatly appreciate all the love and support they have gotten from friends and family - keep it coming!<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06564888765276660499noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469987712100664546.post-23488237756237033362012-09-27T11:40:00.001-07:002012-09-27T11:40:17.485-07:00Coming home?<b>Jenna is making great progress! </b><br />
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One of the doctors told them last night that they may be able to head home today - nothing is set in stone, but the doctor seemed pretty optimistic - fingers crossed!!!! The chest tube was taken out this morning so she's definitely headed in the right direction.<br />
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Uh oh - guess I better go clean her house like I promised - she will be home sooner than I thought! :)<br />
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Talk to you soon -<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06564888765276660499noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469987712100664546.post-32216251014205120562012-09-26T10:51:00.000-07:002012-09-26T10:51:07.557-07:00A feast fit for....someone who just had surgeryAfter Jenna's surgery was complete - they had some trouble stabilizing her blood pressure -so she wasn't taken up to her room until after 9 p.m. last night.<br />
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Once she was in her room - she was finally able to eat some food - as Craig put it..."A feast fit for...someone who just had surgery..." Applesauce and water - oh yeah!<br />
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She's doing well - but her shoulder and throat are extremely sore and she is coughing quite a bit as they did have to collapse her lung during surgery. Another downside to that is the intense amount of lung exercises needing to be completed to build that lung back - 10x an hour every hour - and apparently it doesn't feel so great - but she says it is bearable (of course she does)!<br />
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They may be able to remove her IV today and they have already turned the suction off the chest tube which is one of the first steps to removing the actual tube. Once that is removed - they can remove the epidural.<br />
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She will continue to have chest x-rays to monitor her progress - but they are hopeful she will be able to head home on Friday!<br />
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More updates as I get them....<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06564888765276660499noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469987712100664546.post-25739256902150911412012-09-25T17:48:00.001-07:002012-09-25T17:48:11.313-07:00Headed to recovery....WHEW! FINALLY! Just got a call from Craig - she is out of surgery and everything went well!<br />
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<u><b>Now that everyone has let out a big sigh of relief - here are the details:</b></u><br />
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The Mayo Clinic and the Cancer Center's pathologists agree that they think it may not be a spindle cell sarcoma, but may actually be a Neurofibroma (short version - based on what Craig said - that would mean it is benign....I will have to update that if I am wrong - he was breaking up - it was hard to hear). Based on this fact - they took out a much smaller area than originally planned when they thought it was a sarcoma.<br />
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Basically - we will not know for sure what the tumor is for a couple weeks - at which point they will reassess whether or not they need to go back in to make a larger extraction or if they will go the route of radiation.<br />
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I will keep you posted as I get updates from Craig - but so far - so good! YAY! :)<br />
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WE LOVE YOU JENNA!!!!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06564888765276660499noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469987712100664546.post-57836997997302230822012-09-25T15:09:00.000-07:002012-09-25T15:09:21.574-07:00A Box of RocksThese past few weeks have been a complete whirlwind - I don't even know how much time has passed since the first random conversation with Jenna about her ribs popping out to sitting with her at the doctor's appointment diagnosing her with cancer...and here we are now - she's in surgery and I'm waiting (not so patiently) to get an update from Craig.<br />
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I have tried to remain calm throughout this process - Jenna has always been such a solid support system when I needed her to be - so I did my best to return that favor....but let's be real...we're all scared. The thought of someone we all love being sick is terrifying - especially someone as intense and strong as Jenna.<br />
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So - my attempts at being brave have been completely lost as of last night - when I think it all finally sunk in...I feel like I swallowed a box of rocks and they have decided to camp out in my throat. If Jenna were reading this right now - she would tell me to relax and stop being so dramatic!<br />
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To avoid any further suspense - I must say - I do not have an update yet, but am writing only to tell people that...the only thing harder than waiting to hear news is people asking "Hey...have you heard anything yet?" (don't worry - I would be doing the same thing).<br />
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BUT...Craig sent me a picture of our beautiful Jenna as she was being brought back to surgery that I thought I would share.<br />
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We should have an update shortly....keep the positive thoughts/prayers (whatever it is you believe in) coming her way!<br />
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Talk to you soon -<br />
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