So I guess this is what it’s like for everyone to be sick all at once (minus me…yet).
On Monday afternoon SG and I went to her weekly Physical Therapy appointment at St Vincent’s. It was a great appointment…in fact, she’s doing so great we don’t have to go back!
But then Monday night she started having tummy issues. I’ll spare you the gory details, but let’s just say it was bad.
By Tuesday evening I had changed 14 messy diapers, and she was getting dehydrated. After a few conversations with the on-call nurse, a few tears shed by me and her, we fixed her up with some Pedialyte and put her to bed.
Wednesday we were at the doctor, seemingly better. But wouldn’t you know it as soon as we got home, it started all over again. But not as bad.
And today, she was vastly improved, but decided she no longer wanted to eat. So we battled that all day, but by bedtime she was back to her old self. I’m hoping she sleeps until morning and wakes up bright eyed and bushy tailed.
But one thing she learned while she was sick was how to share! Her Daddy had to leave work early today because he was so sick.
Straight to bed he went, with a nice little fever. And Bitty and I were off to the store in the tornados to get some goodies.
Thank goodness Gatorade was BOGO free, and the Chicken Noodle soup was 3 for $5. So we racked up and headed home.
So now both sick babies are in bed, and I’m finding some time for myself!! It’s so nice I’m not sure what to do with myself!
On the other baby front, as you see from the previous post, we’re 98.9% positive it’s another girl!! I have to leave the 2.1% because we found out at 15 weeks, which is WAY early to find out, so I’m not allowed to paint the room until our next appointment.
Owen is still holding out that it’s a very modest boy, but I can tell you he’s wrong. We saw her goods…she’s not shy.
We have NO CLUE what we’re going to name her. We can’t agree on anything, and are actually going quite the opposite way with our choices.
I think we sort of backed ourselves into a corner with Sayla Grace’s name…it has so much meaning, and is so unique, that it’s hard to just name the next child something simple with no meaning. But searching for that perfectly unique, deep meaning name sure is difficult.
We have boy names out the wazoo, but it’ll be our luck that we never have any. I told Owen he’s got one more shot at a boy after this, then we’re adopting.
But that’ll be a ways down the road…hopefully!
As far as bed rest, as of right now I don’t have to be on it. But that could change at a moment’s notice. I still take the Procardia to prevent contractions, and starting at week 20 I’ll get the weekly Progesterone shots. And hopefully between the two I’ll be on my feet for the rest of the 40 weeks, though we’ll take 32 weeks.
I feel fabulous…much better than I did with SG. I feel more healthy and smaller…although I’m still quite huge for this early.
The bad thing is I’m not allowed to exercise, so I really have to watch what I eat. And if you were at all involved with my last pregnancy, you know I LOVE to eat. Heck, I love to eat even when I’m not preggers. So it’s tough. But I now know the consequences, so I’m being careful.
The girls will share SG’s room. I’m going to paint one wall pink (finally) and add a few more decorations. We ordered another crib to match SG’s the other day, so they will match. They turn into twin size daybeds, so they will be in the same room for a while.
Sorry there are no pictures yet. Somehow with 3 pc’s in our house, I never seem to find the time to get on the one with the pictures on it. That, and I take most of them with my phone it seems, and I haven’t figured out how to get them off my phone onto the computer except through Facebook. So there are tons of pictures there. Look me up if you haven’t already. Even if it’s just to see pictures! I don’t mind.
I’ll try my hardest to get some pictures on here for you. I promised a few posts ago, and I haven’t lived up to that…so I’ll try harder!!