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Mama Journal:: 24 Weeks

Thursday, August 25th, 2011

Knitting, kicking, and tea drinking. Life sure feels interesting right now!

Our little Woozelump is dancing and kicking inside me, all through the night. It’s settled into a pattern of light movement in the days along with all night break-dancing parties. I just put my hands on my belly and sleep and dream of that little dancer.

At 24 weeks, I’ve been having milky nipples for about a month, and my right foot (the one that I injured in the past and that usually swells a bit in the hot months) swells in the heat. Nothing major, but enough that my shoes are a little tight and my tiny toes look like sausages. I’m up about 20 pounds, a lot for my little body, and I’m really starting to feel heavy. My hips have gotten so wide that my knees bow in quite a lot, and so they get sore after lots of standing. But all in all, things are progressing just as they should be: gaining weight regularly, kicking baby, leaky breasts, and all those pregnancy emotions.

I just finished knitting the cutest baby jacket ever! It’s this pattern, knit with wool/alpaca yarn, and is a size hopefully similar to 6 months. How I adore the toggle buttons and the tassel on the hood! Won’t it look adorable with a rolly polly little Woozelump inside?

Pregnant? Time to Quit Eating

Tuesday, August 16th, 2011

The Current List of Foods to Avoid in Pregnancy:
Raw Meat including sushi or partially cooked steaks
Soft Cheeses: brie, feta, Camembert, bleu cheese, queso blanco, queso fresco, cream cheese
Raw Eggs: batters and doughs, homemade ice cream, custard, mayonnaise, egg nog
Fish high in mercury
Fish containing PCBs: bluefish, bass, salmon, trout, pike, walleye
Deli Meats, including hot dogs
Liver
Caffeine
Alcohol

Back when my mother, her friends, and my aunties were having babies (really, not that long ago), this list was much much shorter. Now, it seems ridiculously long, and this list includes no mention of foods containing pesticides, growth hormones, or antibiotics. Honestly, every yummy thing seems to be off the list! What’s more, the pregnancy police (also known as other pregnant people, your friends, and anyone who sees you consume or purchase any of these foods) are oh so willing to slap your hand away from each potential infraction. Feta in that salad? Bah, toss it away!

Now, I am wholly in support of protecting our fetuses and our own compromised immune systems in pregnancy. I’ve been ill in pregnancy, and I’ll attest, it’s a million times more miserable than the same illness before pregnancy: this body’s defenses are tuned down low so as not to attack that little alien baby! But this list of no-nos is too extreme for me.

Since I first discovered as a very small child the joys of licking out that bowl of cookie dough, raw eggs have never phased me. Those doughs, batters, ice creams, and egg nogs are delicious! And they’ve never made me sick, nor do I know of anyone made sick by them. The same goes for deli meats and soft cheeses. Around here, we don’t eat much fish or meat, so those minuscule levels don’t concern me. And though caffeine (including chocolate) meant cramping and nausea until well into the second trimester, now I consume as much as I want (which means a cup or two every few days). I’m eating and drinking what I want.

Pregnancy police–in this case, everyone–really lose their minds over alcohol. I was frowned at the other day when I walked into the liquor store with my husband! (I guess I look pregnant now!!) But–gasp–a bit of alcohol doesn’t bother me either. All the research done about the affects of alcohol on a fetus in pregnancy concerns a mother who consumes a lot of the stuff; none even look at those of us who have a half or whole glass every few weeks. But if even midwives recommend a glass from time to time, especially to calm a crampy uterus or tense mama, then I’m not worried. Little Do won’t be brain dead from the few beers I’ve had in the last six months.

I’ll take my chances, pregnancy police be damned.

Mama Journal:: 22 Weeks

Sunday, August 14th, 2011

Finally, new tummy photos!! This belly is almost too big to bend over with, and has really sprouted in the last few weeks. I finally look pregnant!

Just this morning, I bit the bullet and bought a few things from the maternity clothes shop for the first time. Dresses and tops I’m making myself, and they’re so cute, but the pants I’ve tried to make are total failures: they don’t stay up at all! That, and my leggings are totally shot, beyond repair. So I came home with a pair of jeans, leggings, and two tank tops that actually fit! Those mamabreasts aren’t busting out everywhere, the pants stay up, and the jeans don’t have holes. Hooray! I feel oh so cute and wonderful now!

Also, do you KNOW how hard it is to take posed photos that don’t look totally stupid?? Every week, we load the camera up with at least 20 shots, and finally settle for the one that looks the least stupid!

Post-Partum Pads, Flat Diapers, and Other Clothy Delights

Friday, August 12th, 2011

I’ve just finished making these cloth pads for after-baby bleeding. When Woozel saw them, he said, “Oh, cute!” Yeah. How often does someone say that about our lady products?

I copied the method of Lunapads, which uses a base pad that snaps around the underwear, then adds as many or as few liners as needed. This way, I should have some good versatility, to be able to use the same pads for the heavy days and the lighter ones. My pads are made from some old flannel pillowcases and a few flannel scraps I had about.

Calculations:
Cost of my 8 pads and 16 liners: 25cents for snaps, $1 for trim
Cost of a box of 20 throw-away PP pads: $6.59

Waste-free awesomeness!

And here is our similarly awesome diaper stash (the beginning of it). Mama-made flannel flats with knitted wool soakers. We choose flats over the other fancier cloth diapers available now because of drying time: since we line-dry everything, it would take 2-3 days for a prefold and longer for an All-in-One diaper to dry, and that’s rather ridiculous!
Flats are super-cheap, too, because the same diaper is folded in different ways to fit the baby throughout its diapering time. So no buying different sizes. And they can be made from anything! I’ve just finished tearing up a thrift-store flannel sheet to add to the collection.

Oh, and you do know about the wool covers, right? Our mothers used those yucky, sweaty plastic pants, but their mothers used wool. Once the covers have soaked in lanolin, they’re waterproof, yet still breathable and not smelly. Mine still need velcro sewn onto the waistband.

We’re working steadily toward a waste-free birth and waste-free baby! While most home births still produce a bag or two of garbage, we’re planning to use lots of towels, bath mats, and other things we’ve got around, as well as braided embroidery floss for the umbilical cord, and lots of handmades for baby. There’ll be a load or two of laundry, but no black plastic bags in the alley. Hooray!

Mama Journal:: 21 Weeks

Wednesday, August 10th, 2011

This ever-changing place is evolving with me, and giving me a place to share my budding pregnancy with all my dear ones so far away. I’ll journal my thoughts about growing, mothering and birthing, share photos and details of handmade pregnancy and baby items, and post photos of the ever-expanding belly. I hope you enjoy traveling with me!


The mama’s-eye view.

Stats:
Currently 21 weeks pregnant, due mid-December, on my 27th birthday.

I’ve officially arrived at the point at which baby has totally taken over my body. My breasts are huge (and round and lovely) and producing liquid, my hips have expanded several inches, my belly is out and proud. Everything has changed.

I’ve been feeling movement since 14 weeks, usually in a pattern of strong movements for 10 days or so, and fluttery ones for 10 days. I’m theorizing that Little Do grows in spurts, and so rapidly expands, but the belly expands after the baby does. So there’s less space in there for a while, and movements are stronger. Right now is the strong time, and I’m so pleased, since earth-quakey movements mean a living, healthy babe.

We’re having an unassisted pregnancy–meaning I’m doing prenatal care myself– and are also forgoing ultrasounds, so I’m still waiting to hear that quick little heartbeat on the fetoscope. It’s so crazy for me to think that most mamas heard that sound months and months ago! But all those baby summersaults are consistent assurance that all is well.

Some lovey handmades:

Two rompers from this pattern. I thought worsted yarn was much too heavy for a little baby suit, so I altered it to use with sport weight, and I’m much happier. The blue is some yarn I had stashed in the closet, the white is handspun merino. SO CUTE!

Next Summer Romper! This one is sewn from a pattern I drafted. Basically, I found measurements for 6 month size clothes, and sort of just threw it together. I’m oh so pleased with how it turned out! Maybe I’ll embroider some toadstools on the bodice…thoughts?