Friday, January 23, 2015
8 weeks - Second pregnancy
We're not keeping the pregnancy a secret from Ben, but we're not really trying to make him understand what's going on yet. For starters, we don't want him telling the Taylors that I'm pregnant. We want to be able to talk to them about our plans for maternity leave, etc before they find out from Ben that I'm pregnant.
Good News!
Soooo, good news! I am pregnant! We found out on Tuesday, December 23rd (Fun fact: We found out about being pregnant with Ben on August 23rd, 2011). Double fun fact is that Chauncy is also pregnant (About 2 weeks ahead of me). There's a bit of a story about it, so here goes:
On Sunday night, Joel and I went out for an early anniversary date. I had a little bit of a head cold, but I was still feeling pretty good. The food was DELICIOUS and I had two amaaaazing moscow mules. YUMMY. But, oops...later that night I felt miserable. It was only two drinks, but I had to make myself throw up that night. I barely got any sleep because my head was spinning. Uuuuugh. The next day was miserable. I was soooo hungover. I told Joel to never let me drink more than one drink ever again! Hmmmm. Odd. Two drinks don't normally do that to me. Maybe the restaurant just made really strong drinks?? The next morning (Tuesday), I woke up from a dream that I wasn't pregnant. I took my temperature like normal and it had taken a slight dip . Bummer. It was still a few days until my period was expected, but I woke up and took a pregnancy test just so I wouldn't have to wonder. I was feeling pretty down in the dumps. I took the test and my eyes bugged out of my head when I saw a second line develop. EEEEEE!!! It was 5 am on a vacation day, but I woke Joel up by tapping him on the shoulder. He woke up and thought something was wrong! I just gave him a huge smile without saying a word. He knew exactly what the smile meant!! The day we found out I was pregnant with Ben was, hands down, the happiest day of my life. This time, I was still very happy, but now that I know the work involved with kids, the excitement was mellowed with some thoughts of "EEEEEK, what are we getting ourselves into?!?!" I took another test to confirm and went to the clinic for a blood test to triple check. All positive!! Telling the news to my sisters was fun. I texted Chauncy in the early morning, since I knew she'd be up...but I forced myself to wait until 8 to tell Brenna.
That night, Chauncy and I announced our pregnancies to my mom and Steve. My mom was shocked to learn we were both pregnant. The next day, on Christmas Eve, we announced together to my dad and twins. Again, shock all around.
Since we were doing fertility treatments, the clinic is having me come in every few days to see how my HCG levels are progressing. They are increasing "verrrrrry nicely" as the nurse keeps telling me in a high-pitched, excited voice. Of course, every time they tell me my levels for that day, I google the heck out of everything. There are calculators that show how fast the HCG levels are rising and then compares that to a normal "singleton" pregnancy and a twin or triplet pregnancy. My levels are much higher than the average singleton pregnancy. GULP!!! I'm trying not to get too excited about the possibility of twins, buuuuut, there weeeerre three eggs there when they did the IUI....so the chances aren't too far fetched! However, HCG levels vary widely...and as Brenna pointed out, maybe my kids just like to be off the charts on everything. Maybe I just have one super cooker in there! We go in for an ultrasound on Sunday. They won't be able to see any fetuses, but they'll be able to see how many gestational sacs there are.
My due date is 9/5/15. Chauncy's due date is 8/21/15. It will be a different experience being pregnant with Chauncy than it was to be pregnant with Brenna! I'm so excited!
Thursday, January 1, 2015
New Year Update
A few things about Ben's language...He still says "Ben" instead of "I" 99% of the time. This is an improvement, though, because he used to say "Ben" for "I" and "me"...now at least he uses me/mine/my properly. It's hard to try to get him to say "I"....but I feel like we need to get better about it before it becomes too ingrained in his mind. Another thing is that he can "spell" his name. He says "B-E-N spells Ben!". He recognizes those three letters anywhere. It's fun to see him start to learn his letters. We play with magnetic alphabets at home, and the Taylors are working with him a lot on his alphabet and identifying letters.
Below are a few emails that I've sent to my sisters recently. Basically, my emails with them should all be documented in this blog...
Tuesday, September 2, 2014
In the (CRAZY) mind of a toddler..........
This afternoon, we had a normal, happy evening. We went for a walk (And got drenched in the rain), ate floppies for dinner and then rough-housed. Joel and Ben played the guitar for a while and we just hung out. At bedtime, Ben went upstairs just fine...but for some reason, he lost it and started a melt down. He is so big and strong and it's almost impossible for me to wrestle him enough to get his diapers on. We wrestled for at least five minutes and I got his diaper on...meanwhile he's thrashing and screaming and hitting and kicking...My frustration was quickly rising, but I kept it under control. Joel sat on him to brush his teeth, meanwhile he's still screaming and thrashing. Obviously, story time was out the window. So, I picked him up and put him in bed (trying to keep my frustration under control to avoid throwing him in bed...). I told him if he got out of bed, we'd shut his door. Of course, at this point in the meltdown, allllll logic is lost so he thrashed himself out of bed and began throwing himself against his door. As he's screaming, and wailing, and thrashing his body all around the room, we could hear him throwing his stuff all around his room and banging things against the door, wall, etc. I tried to go in his room a few times to try to calm him down and negotiate with him (HA!). All I got was a swift kick in the eye and an angry whack to my head. It took allllll my control to keep it together right here. Somehow, he calmed down after about 30 minutes...and as quick as the tantrum started, he was as sweet as pie, chatting in bed with Joel. They were talking about the tantrum and how it wasn't nice to kick and hit mommy...Ben crawled out of bed and very sweetly said sorry to me. Although, he never opened his mouth as he said the words, so all I heard over and over was an angelic voice saying "mmmm mmm-mmm" (Ben Sowwy) and then I got the sweetest little hug. Now he's upstairs banging his head to sleep as if nothing happened.
One of the hardest parts of these tantrums is keeping my frustration under control around Joel. I can usually keep my frustration under control around Ben, but if Joel's around, it provides an outlet for my frustration. Sooo, it's just better if we don't say a woooord to each other for 20 minutes or so after these huge meltdowns. Ben threw another tantrum like this the other night when it was just me at home. It's crazy how quickly things can change with his mood!!!!! There was nothing in our evening that gave the sliiiightest inclination that he was going to have a monster meltdown tonight. Good times!! I sure love him, though!! His sweetness makes up for these crazy tantrums a billion times over!
Tuesday, July 29, 2014
Summer 2014 update
Well, I thought it was time for a little update. It just so happens that this week, his constant protests and persistence has been especially frustrating, exasperating and exhausting. I get home from work and for the rest of the evening, it seems like a battle of wills. He seems to protest eeeevrrything I say. It seems like Ben and I "but heads" more than Joel and Ben. He almost always wants Joel to do whatever it is that I'm trying to do (dress him, put shoes on, put him in the carseat, etc) which only adds to the frustration for all of us. Tonight (and many nights) he fights me as I brush his teeth and put his jammies on. Then he demands that I go downstairs while he snuggles with joel....but, 10 minutes later when he's alone in his room, he wails for me, beggggging for a "nuggle", saying Oh-so-sweetly "mommy, I need you. Mommy I want you". Of course, I want so badly to give in and snuggle him, but I don't want him to figure out that he can just delay bed time by doing that. The times that I do snuggle him are ooooh sooooo sweet. It's like his brain relaxes right before bed and he pours out everything in his brain. He sweetly chatters away about whatever is on his mind...He talks about memories from weeks or months ago...or he tells me what his favorite things are...or he talks about the day... or asks questions about loooots of things. We can easily do this for 20 minutes before I have to cut him off and say good night. I loooove that special time with him!!
Even though he can be a little frustrating, the joys continue to be endless. The things he says are always entertaining (see list at end of post). I love the way he gets excited about things. The other day we were at my mom's and he wanted to ride the riding lawnmower but Steve wasn't home. All of a sudden, Ben started jumping up and down, shrieking "Gamma bev!! Gamma bev! Papa Steve is here!!!!" He was like a tornado of excitement all of a sudden, running around trying to figure out which door Steve would be coming in. There is so much excited energy that comes from his body!! It's contagious!
We're enjoying watching him learn how to ride his bikes (tricycle = "bicytle" and strider bike = "bike"). He's a pro at pedaling his tricycle and can ride it all the way to the park. We've started to gradually increase the seat on his strider bike so he has to rely a little more on balance. On slight declines, he picks both feet up every once in a while. He loooves taking his strider bike everywhere...When we went to oregon, it came with Us to the beach every day. He likes to ride his bike over things, like pinecones, rocks, leaves, etc. If there aren't enough obstacles, he'll get off his bike and throw a bunch of stuff on the sidewalk and then ride his bike carefully, making sure he rides the wheels over each item.
We have had a wonderful summer so far. I need to make a separate post about our little trips. But, other than that, we've done lots of small things. I'm loving all the time I've had to just enjoy Joel and Ben. Ben has been loooving swim lessons and anything else that involves water. At the pool, he loves wearing the "puddle jumper" life vests and paddling around the pool by himself. At Wildwood park, there is a stream that runs through the park. We love going there on hot days because it's totally shaded. I love watching Ben take off and explore the stream and the surrounding forest. We try not to interrupt him and let him get lost in his exploration (in his mind...not actually lost).
One more thing...Ben is fearless. It's rare that he is startled, surprised or scared by something. He's definitely cautious sometimes, but it's usually (usually...not always) mixed with glee and excitement. It's so interesting to observe. I remember making this observation about him when he was a tiny baby and it's a trait that has stuck around. I don't mean to say he's a daredevil, because he's not the biggest daredevil I've ever seen (he never even climbed out of his crib)...i just mean that we rarely ever see fear or hesitstion or uneasiness in his eyes...not even a flash of it. Although, it was funny...at the beach, Laurel and Gabriel were watching a funny youtube video where a guy demonstrates how different animals eat their food. The first one was a cow, so the guy slammed his head down on the table (it makes sense in the video). Ben did not like that!!! He wanted us to turn it off and kept talking about it the rest of the day in a very curious tone of voice ("man eating and hit his head on table. Why mom?"). Instead of fear in unknown or new situations we usually see determination (sometimes displayed as STUBBORNNESS), curiosity, confidence and observation...again, all traits we've observed since his baby days. Sigh. This child is so fascinating (duh. All children are. But he's our very own! We get to know and see all of his teensiest qualities and personality traits!)
Funny things ben says:
At bed time, Ben to me: "Neeeed you, Ben want a nuggle." As he confidently reaches around my neck and pulls me down towards him
Saying "oh sure" in a relaxed, happy tone of voice when we ask him to do something (I wish this was how he always responded! )
Every morning when he feeds our new pet goldfish: "Good morning orangey!!!! See! I opened it!!" (Opening the jar of fish food; saying good morning with so much joy, excitement and happiness)
In the locker room the other day, another mom asked how old Ben was. Then this exchsnge happened:
Me: "he's two"
Ben: "mommy tirty"
Me: "mommy's thirsty?"
Ben: "no, mommy's tirty! Ben's two, mommy's tirty!"
Joel: "you have two choices. You can either walk with me or I can carry you"
Ben: "those aren't Ben's choices, those are your choices"
Saturday, May 3, 2014
Ben's Day!

Friday, May 2, 2014
Benjamin is TWO!
He found my makeup. We came up the stairs to see him putting it IN his eye.

