Monday--Jackson had a speech therapy appointment at 9. But Holly showed up at the door with a stack of files instead of her toy bag. Apparently the therapist before her didn't do all the paperwork she was supposed to when we first entered the program. So that meant our scheduled time was spent filling out forms and we had to reschedule his therapy for this coming week. Jackson was extremely angry that she did not have fish with her. And then proceeded to spend the next three days begging and crying for "Hah-yee". Nice.
We also got re-cultured for MRSA and those both came back negative. So Jackson is now officially MRSA-free and I will be after one more negative culture.
Tuesday--Nothing too major. We had to go to the WIC office for more vouchers. They give them to you 3 months at a time. So when we scheduled our next appointment, she said, "And make sure you bring the baby with you because we'll need to weigh him unless he's been weighed at the doctor the same day." Totally said it in passing like it was no big deal. I, on the other hand, about hyperventilated. The baby?! Three months?! Holy crap I'm gonna have another kid by the time these vouchers are done!
I mean, okay, so yeah, I'm pregnant and all. But I also spend literally 24/7 chasing an almost-two-year-old. I don't have time to think about the fact that I'm pregnant. Alex frequently demands attention by trying to shove his head and/or butt out the side of my stomach, or getting the hiccups. But there are still times I look in the mirror and am surprised to see a belly. So she sort of shocked me with the casual mention of him.
Wednesday was the lab. Oh the joyous lab. Three hour glucose test. Doesn't that just sound dandy? I diligently followed my >150 carbs, >2,200 calorie diet on Sunday, Monday and Tuesday. Then fasted (i.e. didn't eat breakfast Wed morning) and got to the lab bright and early. They drew blood four times. Once before we started, then every hour for three hours. It's still the same drink, but it has twice as much glucose in it (but not twice as much liquid). I seriously thought I was going to throw it up. Until close to the two-hour mark, I was very concerned about this possibility. If you throw up you have to do it all over again a different day. I soooo did not want to have to re-do this. I managed to keep it down and by the time she drew my blood after hour two, I was feeling much better. I kept myself occupied with my Nintendo DS and two books that I brought along. Once the three hours was up, I headed home to Jackson and Trysta (neighbor/friend/babysitter). I felt like I'd been hit by a truck. That's one of the top 10 most tired moments of my life. Jackson had been asleep since 9:45 and I got home at 11:15 so I figured I'd better not try to lay down because he'd be up any minute. He slept for another hour. Of course. Then I was trying to make lunch and I could barely spread the peanut butter on the bread because my hands were shaking so badly. That test can kiss my butt! Oh, and Jackson's extra-long morning nap meant no afternoon nap, which meant no nap at all for Mommy. I think I FELL into bed that night!
Thursday--Final inspection in the old apartment. We passed, yay! I'm not sure we should have, because I know there were some things not all the way done. But the inspector knew the whole situation with Mike gone, pregnant, toddler, etc. So I think he had pity on us and passed us anyways. Granted, it was CLEAN. But they want it to look like no one has ever lived there. Not sure it met those standards.
Friday--Considered making an earthquake kit. Started making the list for everything we need for it (according to some list made by someone in San Francisco) and decided it was going to cost at least $200. Then I found one online for $100 already put together. So I'm still debating. And maybe I should just get a big thing of water and call it good.
Saturday--Birthday party. We went to a party for one of my friends' daughter who turned three. That was definitely interesting. Jackson had a lot of fun running around and playing with the other kids. I had fun talking to the other mommies. He came home with a knot on his head (from running into the bracket that holds the railing onto a ramp they were running up and down--he bounced), and a bloody lip (umm....not really sure how he got that exactly). He's such a tough kid though he barely cried at all when he got the knot. And today it's pretty bruised and definitely still a knot. There were also bubbles and t-shirt painting (we focused on the bubbles and skipped the painting). So a few hours of lots of fun!
Today--POOL! It was the last day the outdoor pool is open this summer and we hadn't been once. I decided we weren't going the whole summer without taking advantage of it, so today we walked over and played for about an hour and a half. I was bored out of my mind, but he had a great time. The best part was the kiddie pool is 21" deep. Most are more like 6"-8" deep. So it came up to Jackson's chest. It made it much more fun for him (but also a little scary for me!). I think it used to be a hot tub just because of the size and depth of it. The big pool is way too deep even at the shallow end to take him in and you're not allowed to use floats, so we're limited to the kiddie pool. We'll definitely be going back on a regular basis next summer!
The big news this week was my glucose test. They called the day after the test to tell me I failed. Which means I have gestational diabetes. I went that day and picked up my monitor (and testing supplies) and am now testing my blood sugar four times a day. I'll meet with the nutritionist (hopefully Tuesday) to go over the diet they want me on. I'll follow the diet for a week and then the doctor will reevaluate to see if that's good enough for controlling my sugar or if I'll need to go on insulin. In the mean time, I've found some guidelines online that I'm trying to stick to. Basically counting carbs and having 30 for breakfast, 15 for snack, 45 for lunch, 15 for another snack, and 60 for dinner. I'm also basing my blood sugar goals from a few things I found online. <95 when I wake up, and <120 the other times I test, which is 2 hours after each meal. The nutritionist may change those numbers, but if I've got them right (or at least close) then I'll have a 5-day jump on the week-long diet trial. So far my numbers have been pretty close to those goals. The one after the birthday party (where I didn't eat any cake!) was 126, which kind of bummed me out since I tried to be pretty good. Now I've just got to work on finding good breakfast and snack options. Dinner is pretty easy and lunch isn't too hard either. But since I don't like eggs, and am allergic to nuts (two commonly recommended items), finding breakfast plans under 30 carbs and snacks under 15 is pretty tough. And I'm staying under the carb limits, but I'm hungry. A lot. I was worried when they first told me about the diet that since I normally eat a fairly healthy diet that changing wouldn't be enough and I'd have to do insulin. But since following those guidelines, I found out my diet might not have been too unhealthy, but I was eating a bunch of carbs and didn't know it! Now I'm thinking the diet alone will probably be good enough.
As it is, I've only gained 13 pounds this pregnancy (3 pounds below the minimum of what I should've gained by now--5 below the normal), and not any this week. My concern is that this diet is going to mean even less weight gain and possibly losing weight. Neither of those things would be good. But obviously not keeping my sugar under control would be worse. The nurse that showed me how to use the machine said basically as long as I keep things under control, Alex should be fine. They'll still monitor his blood sugar for the first 24 hours after he's born to make sure it doesn't bottom out since he'll still be producing extra insulin but won't be getting the extra sugar anymore. But if I don't do a good job controlling it, he could be big which could increase his chance of respiratory problems. Obviously it's pretty important to stick with this!
So that's our week in review. Tune in next week to hear about Jackson's first dental appointment! =)
Oh, I forgot to put these pictures up on last week's blog. Probably because I was too exhausted to think about it. So here they are (better late than never!)
Jackson's backpack from Daddy:
Jackson "helping" Mommy pack boxes:
I believe Jackson is getting cuter! Bigger for sure!
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