It’s been a while since I’ve blogged, but with good reason. We went away for a week on vacation, and I must say it was a much needed vacation. We went to Zin.kwazi on the Na.tal north coast and although it is winter the weather was not too bad! The temperature there is quite a bit warmer than here where we live and that suited me fine! This winter I’ve been cold all the time and I just needed a bit warmer weather for a while. My sister told me that when she was pregnant she was hot all the time and she felt like she had a heater in her tummy, but I certainly don’t feel like that! I cannot wait for spring to come and for the weather to get warmer.
I’m 16 weeks pregnant now and DH thinks he can see my tummy get bigger by the day. I can’t believe that I was worried that I was carrying too small only two weeks ago, although most people won’t guess that I’m pregnant – I feel that I just look fatter than I’ve ever been in my life, but not pregnant yet, so I’m actually quite self conscious about how I look now. Funny enough my clothes still fit me, especially my pants, so it seems I’ve not picked up much weight around my bum area, just around my tummy.
My sister and her family also came with us and we had a good discussion about her pregnancies and how she carried, gained weight etc, and it seems that our bodies react totally different, which was a surprise to me as we are very similarly built and I always assumed it would be the same for us. They lived in the UK when she was pregnant with both her daughters, so I really don’t know much about her pregnancies.
My sister said she always gained weight in her bum first and she was in bigger pants before the end of her first trimester. She also didn’t really have any morning sickness and she was hungry all the time, so she ate a lot more than usual. I think I eat only slightly more than what I was used to, and up to 14 weeks I was so nauseous that I really only ate what I could.
She also said that her tummy only popped out much later and with her first baby, she didn’t have much of a bump, but that was because the baby was breech and couldn’t turn. The second pregnancy I saw her for the last 4 weeks or so when they came back to South Africa for good and although she had a good sized bump it wasn’t huge – as a matter of fact she was the same size at the same time as my SIL who had her first baby (a boy) exactly 2 months after my sister had her second.
So, I guess I won’t be able to compare myself to her, as it seems my pregnancy is already so much different than hers. I wonder if the fact that we are having a boy has anything to do with it? One of my previous bosses always had a theory that with boys you carry most of the weight in the tummy area and with girls mostly in the bum area… I always thought that was an old wives tale, but now I’m wondering if there is some truth to it?
I’ve been feeling some more movements, but not very often, not even every day. I’ve been hoping that DH can feel it too, so often when we lie in bed he lies with his hand on my tummy. The other day he told me he felt a very faint movement under his hand and when he described it to me it sounded exactly like what I’m feeling so I believe he also felt our little nunu! That was an incredibly special moment!
On a different topic: My mom was admitted to hospital earlier this week. It seems that the chemo has once again destroyed most of her blood platelets and this time also her red blood cells. Her colon started bleeding again, and because blood doesn’t clot well with low blood platelets she lost a lot of blood and had to get a blood transfusion. She got one bag of blood platelets and one bag of red blood cells, and she was kept overnight in hospital. The oncologist said that he will let her know in a week and a half’s time what he intends to do about this problem. My mom really doesn’t want anymore chemo, but the oncologist didn’t want to commit to a specific POA for her. I can tell that these last few weeks were incredibly hard on my mom and for the first time she really did sound worried about her health… I’m currently clinging to God’s promises about healing and I try not to worry too much.
Talking about worry – this morning KT had us worried. We saw her last around breakfast time and then it seemed that she had disappeared. DH and I went looking for her around lunch time and eventually I saw her in one of our neighbour’s house. I knocked on the door and I realized that there was no one at home and that KT was locked up inside.
At first we didn’t have the cell number of the lady that lives there, fortunately someone gave it to us, but then she didn’t answer her phone. Eventually we realized that we would have to try to break into her house, because KT was starting to get anxious in there. Fortunately DH was able to open her garage door and get into the house from there to let KT out.
A little bit later this lady phoned back and DH explained what happened, and she thought it was hilarious! She told us that KT visits her and her teenage son a lot and that KT woke her up yesterday morning by giving her a lick in the face. Apparently she had opened a door for her dog and KT, who can jump over walls of about 4-5 foot high, got into her garden and into the house. When her son comes home after school in the afternoon’s he wrestles with KT on the living room carpet so KT is quite at home with them in their house, and I think that she just didn’t realize KT was still in the house when she left this morning. Her only worry was her cat, that only stays indoors, but when she came home he was OK so obviously KT didn’t harm him… KT was also waiting for her when she came home and went straight back into her house with her, so she obviously hasn’t learnt her lesson!
We are just so relieved that KT and the cat are OK, and that KT didn’t damage this lady’s house trying to get out… DH loves to say in times like this, “Must love dogs…”
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