Mother's Day was lovely!  I spent it with my favorite people, was showered with cards, flowers and some very relaxing time!   Olivia and daddy got me "pitty wawa's" (pretty flowers) and she stares out the window every chance she gets to tell me how "pitty" they are.  My step dad bought me red roses (fabulous treat!).  
I did about 15 loads of laundry (we'll call it nesting) and loved every minute of it.  My little lady curled up by the dryer warming herself and pretending to go ni-night each time the dyer started.  As I watched her, I recall doing the same thing at the house I grew up in - only the warm spot was a vent in our kitchen under the sink.  I watch Olivia and often miss childhood.  The creativity, love and optimism she has for everything and everybody is something I long for daily.  She is incredibly peaceful and innocent.  I only hope to adopt some of those traits back, now that she is reminding me of what is really important in life.   That is what made my Mother's day so perfect!

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The last two weeks have flown by and here's what happened:
Baby and I have passed the 38 week point...
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38 weeks - 2011
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38 weeks - 2009 (my last photo - I delivered her a few days later!)
Just barely at 38 weeks, I started having cramps, pains and other things I do not recall with my first baby.  I couldn't sleep, eat, cry or manage - so about 2 a.m. I quickly packed a bag and Rob drove me up to labor and delivery.  I was hooked up to the monitors for about an our while the sounds of baby heartbeats filled the dark and lonely room.  For the first time, it was just the two of us, I was so tired and totally in love with the rhythmic sounds.  The nurse checked on me frequently, maybe too frequently - but she was deciding if I needed to be admitted or not.  
To be real honest, I felt safe and wanted to stay, be served ice chips and listen to my son and really feel him.   
After a little while longer, the nurse came in and told me they were discharging me simply because my cervix had not changed since I checked in.  I was so exhausted, almost wanted to beg to let me stay.  I called Rob and he came to pick me up.    It was about 4:30 and I finally got into my own bed.  7a.m. came rather quickly and I had to be ready for the daycare kids to arrive.  I still don't know how I survived the day.

The next nights to follow were easy, and Friday's (the 13th!) appointment brought some phenomenal news!    The doctor discussed with Rob and I the option of elective induction.  I have dropped a few pounds since last week - down to 26lbs of weigh gain,  dilated 2+, I'm completely thinned and the baby is at a +2 station.   With all that and the very quick delivery of miss Olivia (3 whole hours!), she recommended we go in and start the process of delivery as soon as I hit 39 weeks (if he doesn't come sooner).  So, she called the hospital and officially has us on the schedule for this Thursday 5.19.11!   All we do now is wait and give labor & delivery a call about 6:30 Thursday morning to check room availability.    2 more days, 3 more bedtimes... surreal.

The weekend - Daddy headed out right after the appointment to join his brothers and pals for fishing opener.  I was nervous to see him go and he was nervous to leave me behind.   BUT,  I was very pleased I'd have this one last weekend with my little lady.  ONE LAST WEEKEND - really?!?  I still can't believe it..... We played and hugged and hugged and played and held hands and loved each other the entire weekend!  I rush around all week taking care of things and other peoples kids that I barely have the time to hug my own lady.  While I regret it, I love it.  I love seeing her interact, I love being there when she needs a kiss, I love making her lunch and listening to her slurp her "lo lo" (cereal) milk but I miss her because I'm always called away for someone else's bumps, spats, etc.  Doing daycare has some really great perks, but being alone with my child(ren) would be a dream come true.   So, there are some big decisions and commitments that I will have to face before I can be with just my children, but I feel it in my bones that it is not that far off. 
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Saturday we went to Under Water World with grandma checking out all the "pish". Olivia was pretty intimidated by the giant sea turtles but quickly realized they were stuck behind the glass. That night we spend tons of time together.... Just the two of us - playing and putting on pretties!  More importantly, taking coins from daddy's dresser and depositing it into her piggie and our little babe's "ribbit".  She was very careful, counting to six as she dropped in an equal amount into each bank.   After an hour of coin snatching, Olivia declared it was time for her baby to go to bed.  The entire time, she's mimicking daddy and my nighttime routine.  She wiped and changed her into the nighttime diaper, put on dora undies- explaining potty in the diaper was yuckie, told her to lay down (maybe too forcefully - we don't choke her :)  and then resting her her woof by her side.  
She then trotted out into the hallway only to turn around and run back to the bedside, yelling "lay down, ni-night!"  She picked up the baby, rocking her gently, kissing her head and laying her back down, one last time. 
I asked her where she was going to sleep for the night and she cautiously said, "up stairs, mama!?" OF COURSE, baby! I swooped her up and headed to my room.  She quickly squirmed out of my arms only to run back into her room and steal her woof from the baby and was ready to snuggle with me.  My gosh, the flight of stairs was something I will never forget - her arms tightly wrapped around my head, while saying, "my mama - I la you too"!  At that very moment, I was the happiest I've EVER been!  She nearly choked me to death as we crawled into bed, arms now around my neck and my face forced directly into her chest.  I was breathless for several reasons!  I couldn't help but stay there until she fell asleep and regretted pulling away.   
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Sunday, I woke up to a very smiley face and a tickling hand in my armpit.  "Mama, wait-up!"  "wait- up, Mama!" 
We had a lovely breakfast and headed out for some "pitty wawa's" for our window boxes, lunch and waited for daddy to come home.  Once he did, we packed up and headed to grandma's to drop the lady off for one last adult date night - before our little guy arrives.  We decided to see Bridesmaids - HILARIOUS!  I have NEVER been in a movie where the ENTIRE crowd roars with laughter, I almost (almost) peed my pants from laughing so hard, Rob giggled uncontrollably and it was exactly what we both needed!    I, with out a doubt, have to say this is the most hysterical movie I have ever seen.  Even Rob said it was one you'd have to watch a few times, it was so funny.  I have always enjoyed Kristen Wiig, but now I officially LOVE her.  : ) 

I look forward to this week, just enjoying the sun touching my skin, the tight hugs I get from from my little lady (she sits right on top of my baby belly, legs clenching around my waist and our cheeks smashed together),  the "spare time" we have as a couple and some final packing for the hospital.  I feel like I am floating on air and love knowing I'll be holding another one of our precious children before the week is over.

xoxo
 
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37 weeks - 2011
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37 weeks - 2009 belly vs. little miss sunshine... Little did I know Olivia really would be our sunshine! : )
My 36 week appointment last Friday brought no NEW news.... I was only dilated to a one/50% effaced.   I was hoping they'd tell me I was dilated comfortably to a 5 and rush me off to the delivery room...  That didn't go as planned so I guess I will be officially serving this sparkling emerald his eviction notice right about now!  : ) 

Saturday, we headed to a 2 year old birthday party and Olivia had a blast... She LOVES Mickey and Minnie and was quite impressed with the decor/gifts the party offered.   When we got home she applied the Minnie tattoos and insisted that I paint "pretties" on her feet.   Rob and I both agree that fingernails shall not be painted quite yet.... Toes are cute - but that is our limit.  

Tuesday we accompanied daddy to his softball game and was that a hoot!  Olivia shouted out to him, cried as he walked out on to the field and begged, " I play be ball, too!???"   Each time she'd catch a glimpse of him, she'd yell and wave " Hi DADDY!".  I wasn't sure if it was obnoxious or not but, hell - it was her very first game and I let her react the way she needed to.  I love that Olivia wanted to play and can't wait until she is a little older to start going to our local fields for a little "practice!"  

My two other favorites from this week are: 
Olivia's sudden interest in cooking.  She's just recently started putting a sock on her hand when takes or puts anything in her little kitchen setup.   She comes up to me several times a day with a faux food asking, "a hot mama?!"  followed by "OWIE" and lots of giggles.   
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Daddy watching the Chappelle Show (adult content not suitable for kids) and teaching her to repeat a goofy line that a character belts out.  While it might be slightly inappropriate - it sure is cute!  

With all the emotions filling our hearts, Rob and I are trying to take in all the quality time we can with our little lady.  In fact, on our walk to the park last night we were talking about how this addition will stir things up a bit.  I was the irrational one saying that I am nervous, he was the telling me to enjoy it as we will be old soon and wish we could go back to this stage any day.  I know he is right - I undoubtedly enjoy having a spunky little (almost 2 year old), no wrinkles, no grey hairs, full control of my bladder (well, most of the time) and wonderful family/group of friends that love us for everything we are.   To think any of that will change is surreal.

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36 weeks - 2011
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36 weeks - 2009
My gosh, time has flown by!  We spent this past week relaxing (when ever possible) but I did manage to get  in a photoshoot, another Twins game with my dear pal, Destiny, and a movie with my hubby!  Water for Elephants was great, but I'd have to say the book was better....  
It is that time in pregnancy and our lives that we have starting nesting and reflecting on our lives..... We have collectively determined that our years are passing us by far too quickly.  We will be welcoming our second child just before our 3rd wedding anniversary and that is incredibly amusing to me because I anxiously awaited the proposal from him (which seemed like FOR-EVERRRRRRRRRRR)!  NEVER did I think we would get all of these amazing life events packed into 3 short years.   He has been the most loving, caring and devoted family man and I one proud mommy-to-be of a little man.  I just know our little guy will turn out as spectacular as his father and grandfather!    While I'm bragging - I should mention Rob could use a little more enthusiasm when rubbing my back - I guess he's only 99% perfect  : ) 
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Go Twins!
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trying on "her" baby's shoes....
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I love this "look", but I only see it when she is nervous. Tends to be the only look she has when entering or playing in the baby's room. What a shock this will be for all of us.