Tuesday, May 1
Mark Your Calendar!
Sunday, February 19
Clearly The Third Child
It's a boy!
I had an appointment when the baby was 17 weeks along (I'm now 27 weeks! Yes, that's how long it's been). At that appointment, I met with the Dr. for the first time (and not one of the nurse practitioners). I was told that the Dr. typically does a sonogram if there is a machine in the room. Anxious to discover the gender of the baby, I was hoping he would be able to see if we were having a boy or girl. You typically find out at 20-weeks but the gender can be determined as early as 17-weeks.
At the doctor's office, I was escorted to a room with a sonogram machine. Yes! I was very hopeful. The first thing the doctor did was listen for the heartbeat. He said it sounded good. And then he said, "Sounds like a boy." I immediately responded, "Don't just say be saying that, especially if it's not definite." I didn't want him to give me false hope.
He decided to take a look at the baby and got on the sonogram machine. He started at the head and worked his way down (see photos from bottom up). He then saw what looked like signs of a boy (3rd picture from the top). He looked around to make sure he wasn't mistaking it for the umbilical cord. He couldn't see a good full view, but he said he was pretty sure it was a boy -- 98% sure. At the last minute, he got a good view and said it's definitely a boy (1st picture). He labeled the picture and then congratulated me for my "early Christmas gift" as I tried to hold back my tears of joy.
In my heart, I knew we were having a boy. In the weeks prior, I felt like God was growing my heart to really want what he had for us. He placed some things on my heart during a church service. Through a random conversation I had with someone who drew my blood at a lab, my desires continued to grow. He even used a t.v. show to show what a relationship with a son might be like. But even with all that, I can't say I was 100% sure.
I was sad that Derek wasn't there when the doctor told me. When I got home I walked him through the sonogram and explained each photo. When he got to the last one and read the labels he said, "Does that say what I think it says?" "Yep," I said. He was quiet. Karis called him from upstairs. He got up, muttered something about having to get new baby clothes, and then walked away. Huh? That's his reaction?? I talked to him later and he explained he was just in shock because he was convinced we were having another girl. We are now both excited to have a little boy and can't wait to meet him! Now if we can only decide on a name...
Wednesday, December 7
Baby #3 at 12 Weeks

Friday, February 26
Gestational Diabetes Update
Since I’ve been diagnosed with gestational diabetes, I’ve been experiencing a lot more stress (I know, it's bad for the baby). My sugar levels were still occasionally high and not completely under control. It’s been frustrating because there have been days when I think I ate a proper meal and yet my sugar level was too high. Or, I ate the same thing for lunch two days in a row and one day my sugar level was fine but the next day it was too high. I’m tired of eating the same things day after day, and I’m tired of eating things I don’t want and not eating the things that I do. Most days I’m experiencing hunger throughout the day.
I still have appointments twice a week to monitor the baby’s heart rate and check the level of amniotic fluid. The baby’s heart rate has always been really good. Each nurse always comments that my baby is either, “crazy,” “very active,” or the nicer way one put it was, “she’s very happy.” At one appointment, it took 15 minutes to get her pinned down so that we could capture her heart rate. She wouldn’t stop moving.
At my last few appointments, I was getting some kind of non-favorable news. The level of amniotic fluid was nearing too high at one appointment and that was a cause for concern. It wasn’t technically “high” but to my dismay I was told what could happen if it did get to that level (fortunately, it was fine the following week). At another appointment, I was told that one of the doctors wanted to increase my medication to get my blood sugar levels under control. I’m not a fan of medication, especially while pregnant, and it discouraged me because I had failed to get my blood sugar levels under control.
But at last Friday's appointment I heard nothing but good news. Finally! The doctor was pleased with my sugar level numbers. I’ve had a few that were slightly high last week (but not much above the desired level), but the majority of the numbers were good. She did another ultrasound of the baby. She said that the baby looks good physically. The amniotic fluid level has decreased which is good -- typical as the due date approaches and a sign that the diabetes is under control.
The best news is that the baby is about 6 lbs 1 oz which is right where she should be. Babies typically gain a half of a pound per week, so with two weeks to go (and assuming my blood sugar levels remain under control), the doctor estimates that the baby will be between 7-8 lbs. This baby may actually be smaller than Karis (born at 8 lbs 2 oz)! I have been concerned about the possibility of having a C-section, but I should be able to deliver this baby with no problem.
With my last pregnancy, I mustered enough faith to know that God was in control and I trusted Him for the health and development of the baby. After all, there was only so much that I could do. But now with gestational diabetes, I have felt more ownership of the welfare of the baby. What I’m eating and the amount (or lack of) exercise that I do are having direct effects on her. Ultimately, I know that God is in control, but I can’t help but to feel a burden of responsibility. I’m trying to let it go and I'd like to think that I’ve been getting better with it. Since my last appointment, I've been resting easier and just trying to enjoy the last two weeks.
Here is a photo of the baby at 36 weeks. It’s a shot of her face with her hand in front of it.

Saturday, January 30
Prayer Request
Thursday, November 5
Baby #2 Update
We had another doctor visit this week. We had a detailed ultrasound where the doctor was able to measure organs, check out the plancenta, blood flow, heart rate, etc. Everything is looking good for this little one. The doctor was also able to get a good view to determine the gender of the baby. She confirmed that it is a girl. Yay for sisters!
