Baby Number 2 is...

Today was our long-awaited ultrasound! I've been waiting for this day for a loooooong time. 

It was in the afternoon, which made me antsy and anxious all day long. But we made it!

We brought Savannah with us, who had no idea what was going on, and just kept saying "oh cool!" to everything the doctor pointed out. After a while, she began to get worried about me, and she came over and held my hand. It was so sweet of her.

Then, the big announcement came:

Baby number 2 is a.....

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BOY!!!

We are SO excited! I would have been perfectly happy with either. I wanted a girl because my sister and I are 11 years apart and I always wished I had a sister while growing up, but I also wanted a boy because I want the experience of raising a boy plus their personalities are so different from girls. I just think it will be so fun to have the opportunity to raise both a boy and a girl!

 (eyes, lips and nose)

I'm also excited because I love buying Savannah clothes, and I'm excited to explore the world of little boy clothes. I have been itching all day to do some shopping! The nice thing is, I bought a lot of the big stuff that you need for a baby in gender neutral colors, so they will work for a boy too, so all I really need are clothes! 

And I have spent way too much time today on pinterest looking for nursery ideas. I actually want to re-do both Savannah's and the baby's room, so I have been having way too much fun browsing for ideas!

 (view of the head and face from a top-angle)

(Spine)

I had a really strong feeling this baby would be a boy. I first had my suspicions with how different this pregnancy has been. I have been so sick, and my body is so tired all the time. Much more so than when I was pregnant with Savy. But I also had this feeling that it was a boy. Anytime I pictured Savannah meeting the baby for the first time, I would picture him as a boy. I don't know, maybe it was a weird maternal instinct thing?

(arm, with the hand and fingers on the right)

Anyways, the ultrasound looked really good. Everything is where it should be, and growing right on track! The doctor said he was measuring about the 39th percentile, so he will be like Savannah was when she was born, but his measurements put him within a day or 2 of his due date, so he is perfect! He's breech right now (which I already knew because this kid kicks me in the bladder all day long...) but he said not to worry because we still have a long way to go, and most babies turn themselves the last month. (Savannah was in position for months. And she dropped about a month before she was born. She was just as ready to be born as I was wanting her to be!)

 (this one is self-explanatory...)

The hardest thing to do now will be to decide a name. I'm super picky with names, especially boys names. I want all my kids to have unique names, without them being "weird". At least I have 19 more weeks to figure one out! So if anyone has a suggestion, feel free to let me know!

(foot. It's really fuzzy in the picture, you can see it better on the DVD)

In other pregnancy news, I finally packed on a few pounds. 3 to be exact! I still think it's weird that in 21 weeks of pregnancy, I've only gained a total of 4 pounds, yet my stomach is HUGE! Granted, I'm only 3 pounds away from what I weighed when I was 39 weeks pregnant last time. Which I'm a bit ashamed to admit... Also, I have to do my glucose test next month. Yuck. If anything makes you never want to drink a sugary drink again, it's the glucose test...

My sciatic nerve has actually been feeling a bit better, but my lower back and hips always hurt. I've been doing yoga, and making Bryant give me a massage every single night, and that seems to help.

I'm still having super weird dreams. But thankfully, no nightmares, like I would get while pregnant with Savy. Most of the time, they are actually really awesome, and I'm sad when they end.

I'm also craving the most unhealthy food. For a while, I craved salads and melons. But lately, I've been craving anything fried. Grilled cheese sandwiches, corn dogs, onion rings, you name it! JCW's and I have become close friends these past few weeks. And the old pregnancy classic, ice cream. In fact, I made Bryant go out just to buy me ice cream this afternoon (he brought back doughnuts too. He knows me too well...) He's been such a good sport lately. He's really picked up the slack I've created in housework, and he deals with my hormone-induced mood swings like a champ. I love that boy.

I just can't stop looking at the ultrasound pictures. I'm so excited! 19 weeks and counting until we meet our little boy!

The next big adventure!!!

I always thought that marriage was the biggest adventure in the world. And who doesn't love a great adventure? It's an adventure because love is exciting and frustrating and happiness all rolled into one. Marriage means that you and your best friend in the whole world are living together, working on building a life together. You suddenly have to deal with not only your own problems and worries and fears, but also those of your spouse.

As with all adventures, there is a certain amount of danger and scary things and uncertainty that comes along, but the best part is that you're not going on this adventure alone. Your spouse is always there to help get you out of a sticky situation.

Bryant and I are two Indiana Jones and we are about to embark on our next big adventure!
(Drum roll please.....)

I'm Pregnant!!!

Yup, preggo!

We found out a few weeks ago. I was so nervous and I wanted to know right away but I gave myself a date to wait for. Finally, that day came and I pulled out the pregnancy tests that I bought the night before. So that big "pee on a stick" moment came and what did the results show?


One really dark line and one super light line. (It was actually a bit darker than in the picture)

I couldn't put my faith in a super light line. So I started to chug some milk so I could take the second test. About an hour later and I've taken the second test. The results?

Another dark line and another light line...

Bryant was convinced that meant I was pregnant but I'm sorry, this was the next BIG ADVENTURE in my life that I was basing on two light lines.

I ran to the grocery store and decided that I would just get those digital ones. You know, those ones that say weather you are pregnant or not pregnant. In words.

Well, the results were in...Pregnant!

We were both really excited! We were leaving for Jackson Hole that afternoon to go river rafting so we decided to wait until then to tell our parents. It took everything I had not to spill the beans though because not even an hour after I took the tests my little brother came up and told me that he wanted me to have a baby because he wanted to be an uncle.

You want to hear the funniest part? The DAY BEFORE, my mom shows up with a bag full of baby shoes. They were on sale for a dollar a piece and her and my dad had bought boy and girl shoes and in different sizes "just thinking ahead" my mom said. Little did we know that those shoes are going to come in handy in about 7 months!

They are all so cute! I can't wait to get to use them!

We went to the doctor, just to get and "official" pregnancy test and to get a due date. We are due March 24th! They said we didn't need to make a real appointment until at least 10 weeks since you can't hear a heartbeat or anything until then anyways. So here I am, at 9 weeks and I still need to find an OB. I might actually go with my mom's OB that delivered my youngest sister Sage because my mom said they are a team of about 5 doctors and you see all of them throughout the pregnancy. That way if one happens to be gone when I go into labor, there is always a back up.

So here I go! On to the next great adventure!
Lets consider this my "before" picture:


I took this when I first found out so this may be the last time in a long time that I'll look tiny in a photo haha!