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Thanksgiving 2007

Wednesday, November 21, 2007

In all the excitement, I haven't mentioned that we are hosting Thanksgiving this year for 14, including us. Luckily I am only making the turkey, gravy, mashed potatoes, sweet potatoes, pumpkin and pecan pie. Easy.

Though everyone is convinced that I could go any day (including the doctor), I would like to hold off another week on giving birth so no more walking and swimming for me until next Monday. And wouldn't you know that we have tickets to White Christmas next week. Something I've been looking forward to ALL year. Keeping my legs crossed that we can go. Now what is this cramping that I'm feeling in my belly? Oh well, I guess if I have to go and have a baby I will.

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Gratuitous Belly Shots

Tuesday, November 20, 2007


After yesterday's appointment, I am 80% effaced and 4cm dilated. *holy crap* It felt like the doctor went elbow deep to touch Baby G's head. After a quick ultrasound, she is in perfect position with her head low and nuzzled in my pelvis.


Yes, it's bigger than life. Don't mind the stretch marks. I've had those since I was 18.

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Naked in the Locker Room

Wednesday, November 14, 2007

NOT ME: So when are you due?

ME: 26 days!

NOT ME: Well, you LOOK like you could go at ANY time.

*sigh*

No matter how it comes out, it just never makes you feel quite right.

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We Have Effacement

Monday, November 12, 2007

Today, I officially have 28 days to go. Or so it seemed until I went to the doctors office and found out that I am 1 centimeter dilated, 50% effaced and Baby G's head is super low. The Doctor doesn't think I'll make it to my due date and he gave me a couple more weeks. Weeeee, we're having a baby.

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Are you ready for this belly?

Monday, October 22, 2007


DG and I attended the Book Lover's Ball again this year, which is a black tie event. We got decked out and went last year as well and mingled with the cream of the crop dressed in their tuxes and full length beaded gowns. I just wore an old black cocktail dress.

This year, posed a bit of a problem for me as I do not own a gown fit for pregnancy. However, I resurrected last years dress, and guess what? 30lbs later and it still works. I was really nervous that in my pregnant state what I was thinking I could pull off, was really so ill fitted that people would snicker and point. However, as we were checking in, a young woman came up to me and said to my astonishment, "That is a great look." I looked at her, head cocked, brow scrunched and she went on to say, "That is not an easy look to pull off, good work." I grinned ear to ear and thanked her. Of course she was implying that at 7 1/2 months pregnant, I could still clean up and look fairly decent. I rock.

Here is a picture from last year with the Queen of Hearts from Alice in Wonderland. Same dress, perhaps not as full in the chest area.


My only fatal flaw of the evening was squeezing myself into my small petite panty hose and thinking that would be ok all night. By 11:00pm they were rolled down so tight around my hips that I was afraid I was choking Baby G. I was too cheap to spend money on maternity hose that I would only wear once. Big mistake.

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A Note to my Brother

Wednesday, October 10, 2007

Photo circa 1982.

Here is a line from a recent email from my brother. "Take more pictures like those, they were great. You're looking really fat and that's a good thing."

Ok, maybe it's because you've been out of the country for too many years, or maybe it's a cultural difference, but you NEVER, EVER, gawd, EVER tell a pregnant woman that she looks fat. It's like #1 in the world wide book of rules of what NOT to say to a pregnant woman. It's the first RULE written in all CAPS, highlighted, underlined with ten exclamation points!!! Dude, not even to you sister. Bad! BAD brother!!!

Now as penitence, practice these ten times before you go to bed.
"No honey, you don't look fat at all. You have a big baby inside of you."
"You are so pretty, you are glowing."
"From your chest down, I can't even tell you are pregnant"
"It doesn't look like you've gained any weight at all except in your belly."

Love,
Your Sis

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A Visual Scene

Tuesday, October 02, 2007

I was running late today as I threw on my old trusty bathing suit to head to the rec center to make the open lap swim. After stretching the straps over my shoulders, I realized that I had pushed this bathing suit to the limit. It was so tight around the shoulders that my boobs could have flown out the arm holes. Not an easy task.

So I ran downstairs to get a bin of maternity clothes that Lora had given to me. I knew there were at least 2 maternity bathing suits in there. One of which Lora had mistaken for a going out top, but that's another story.

After trying them on, I wore the black bottoms of one and the leopard print top of the other. Beggars can't be choosers I guess. However, it wasn't until I got to the pool and put on my white swim cap and hot pink goggles, that I realized what a scene I was. I think the life guard may have giggled at me when he said hello.

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Out on the Town

Saturday, September 22, 2007

DG and I have headed out on the town for a nice dinner twice in the past seven days. Each time, our dinner companions took a picture of us. Both are remarkably similar. Ok, quick, in 10 seconds, what's the same but different?




1) We are in a restaurant booth (more comfortable for sweaty bellies sticking to legs)
2) I am on the outside (easy access to bathroom)
3) I am in the same outfit (crap)
4) DG shaved his flavor saver.

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Maternity clothes, here I come!

Wednesday, September 19, 2007


About two weeks ago, I finally made it through the 10 cases of maternity clothes that I have been lucky enough to receive. I had fun modeling some of the prized pieces for DG. The rejects however, are enough to fill the entire trunk and back seat of my car. Ok, I have a Honda, but still. This little number, for example kills me. I'm not sure where this dress came from, or what decade it was worn. Beyond the style (gag), the color (super gag), and the material, let's look at the size. Maybe I'm fooling myself, but I don't care how pregnant I am, I will NEVER fit into this dress.

I've really only been wearing maternity tank tops and have just a week ago purchased my first 2 pairs of maternity pants. Not an easy task as Baby G doesn't like being constricted by anything. This worries me a bit as we begin to move into the fall. With the change in weather, I can't wear sun dresses for much longer. Though my new issue with the sun dress is that when it is warm, my belly sticks to my legs. EW.

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You Know You're Pregnant When...

Saturday, September 08, 2007

it's 9:00 p.m. on a Saturday evening and on your way home from registering at Babies R Us, your husband crosses 4 lanes of traffic on the highway to exit after seeing an IHOP. We were delighted to learn that it is Pumpkin Pancake season.

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Parenthood Practice

Thursday, August 16, 2007


David's parents came to town last week to babysit our niece Bloom for the week-end while her parents were out of town. Friday night, we drove up to have dinner at Efrains, our favorite mexican restaurant in Lafayette, CO. All the waitresses at Efrains know Bloom, and knew her order by heart. Cheese quesadilla and pinto beans. Bloom also likes tortilla chips, dipped in water. She was an angel and we had a great time.

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People Treat Pregnant Ladies Real Nice

Tuesday, August 07, 2007

I've branched out from my standard wardrobe of muumuu like dresses, into some maternity tank tops and capris. The dresses have been hiding the baby pretty well, disquising me a bit so I don't look quite pregnant. When in a tank top however, there's is no question of "fat or pregnant?", there's just, oooh, PREGNANT.

I'm not used to people staring at my belly, it's a bit of a phenomenon. But today, the cashier at our local grocery store looked down before she looked up and then was so nice to me. She wanted to make sure she bagged the groceries as easy as possible to that I didn't strain myself. She also wanted someone to help me out to the car. I could get used to this.

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Missing the DG

Monday, July 16, 2007

DG took a road trip to visit his parents this past week-end, leaving on Friday morning at the crack of ass. For days before hand, I stressed out over what I would do with out him. I was convinced that the separation would cause me to mope endlessly for days, doing nothing but laying on the couch and watching tv. Who is this person I have become I thought to myself? What happened to the independent woman who owned her own house, mowed her own lawn, and came home at 3am, if at all?

Well as it turns out, the old broad still has it in her as I made plans to occupy all of my time. I was so tired out by Sunday afternoon that I had to take a nap. I had such a great time hanging out with friends, having dinner, shopping, writing songs, recording, and just sitting on the front porch shooting the breeze. I didn't get home before 11:30 p.m. each night. Not bad for the pregnant lady that likes to hit the hay at 9:30 p.m.

I barely had time to miss DG, but I'm so glad he's back I can hardly contain myself.

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Big Squirmy Baby

Friday, June 29, 2007

There is nothing like the feeling of listening to a heart beat that is coming from your own belly. The Doctor assured me that it was not my heart beat, nor his. During the appointment yesterday, we had a quick ultrasound just to let DG and I see the baby. Only because it's been like a month since we last saw it. At this point, it is still too early to be able to tell the sex of the baby. That needs to be at 21 weeks. We'll head back to the hospital for the amazing 3D ultrasound. Look forward to finding out the sex at the end of July.

I think I know what it is.

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I'm Showing

Tuesday, June 19, 2007

I was at a party this week-end and a complete stranger asked me if I was pregnant. This can be a totally risky move on their part. I looked at her shocked and said *gulp* yes, I didn't realize I was showing. I thought my cute sundress was hiding it very well, but apparently not.

At least in this instance I had an excuse. Because there was that one time that I was completely naked in the gym locker room and someone asked me if I was pregnant. ::horror:: Um, no just fat. I'm still working on those extra pounds I gained this winter *nervous giggle*. Mortified - me, apologetic - her.

Would you take that same risk?

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16 Weeks and Counting

Friday, June 15, 2007

I am entering into my second trimester and other than feeling a little heavy, things are going great. The baby is approximately 3" long and weighs about 4 oz. It is already breathing amniotic fluid and has a full range of facial expressions. We will be able to tell the sex in about 4 weeks or so. And yes, when we know, you will know. Should we bet on this? What do you think we are having?

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Whatever Baby Wants....Baby Gets!

Thursday, May 31, 2007

I had an elaborate plan to eat healthy during pregnancy. I created excel spreadsheets with food diets calculating every calorie my body would take in on a daily basis, making sure I was monitoring my fresh fruit and vegetables and getting an adequate amount of protein. During the first trimester, you are only supposed to consume approximately 100 extra calories a day. That is equivalent to an apple, a handful of carrots, or 8 crackers.

Well suffice it to say, that plan flew out the window when the nausea set in. I am no longer in charge of what my body wants. Food does not taste the same and there are a lot of things that I loved that make me want to hurl as well as a lot of things I don't care for, that my body is craving. Let's take meat for example. I do not eat red meat, but I do eat poultry and fish. In the past 12 weeks, turkey meat nauseates me, chicken is grody and forget fish. I don't even want eggs anymore, and I LOVE eggs. All the things that I would eat, shrimp, crab, and tuna, I am only allowed once per week due to high mercury levels.

So I have reverted to an almost vegetarian diet. My meals consist of a lot of Amy's organic frozen food. I am also craving a bunch of crap like pasta, bread, soda, and ice cream. If they made an all you can eat buffet for pregnant women, this is all I would eat from the buffet. I would wash it down with a tall glass of milk, because I can't get enough of it.

When nothing sounds good and nothing tastes good, cooking is not fun either. To say that I dislike cooking right now would be an understatement. Our dinners are like eating at a bachelor pad. Hmm, we have pasta, some cheese and throw on a few salty crumbled potato chips and voila a meal. I've eaten chips for dinner several nights in the past few weeks. This can't possible be healthy. But really, it's what the baby wants.

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My Lovely Lady Bump

Tuesday, May 29, 2007

There's big news here at Team Gibson. DGs been dropping hints in blog posts and two weeks ago he posted pictures on flickr with a blatant clue. Can you find it?

More hints:
I'm not drinking coffee anymore.
I take a nap almost every day.
I am not allowed to paint anything in the new house.
During the move, I wasn't allowed to lift anything heavy.
I'm hungry all the time.
I crave ice cream, glasses of milk, french fries, taco bell and fresh fruit.
I've gained 7lbs.

Yes that's right. Baby Gannon is appoximately 4" long, 12 weeks 4 days old, and due December 9, 2007. I've already started to show. We are thrilled and so glad we can finally share it will all of you.




And though I make no promises, at this point I don't plan on turning the blog into tales of hemerroids, back pain and diaper rash. And no, there will be no video of the birth, or saving of the after birth. Don't be sad, you'll be there every step of the way.

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