Throwback Thursday

It’s been a while since we’ve participated in the Pinks & Blues Throwback Thursday, but today is the perfect day!

Today Jenny’s brother Charles and my sister Anna are celebrating their 37th and 27th birthdays respectively. My plan was to “throwback” to one of their birthday parties… but the best I could do was a picture of one of my birthdays, but it features all the cousins, so it counts, right?

Happy birthday Charles and Anna, and next year I promise I’ll dig out a picture that actually was taken on your birthday!

From left to right, Jenny, me, Jenny’s brothers Andy and Charles, and my sister Anna in 1985.

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Oh Lord won’t you buy me a Mercedes Benz?

Kate’s always looking for a way to stall the going to bed process. The other night she invented a new step – wishing on a star (thanks Disney Channel for having the exact same storyline on both Hannah Montana and Cory in the House). However, the night she decided to try it, she couldn’t find any stars in the sky.

Having just heard her say one of the cutest prayers yet, I suggested she pray for whatever she was planning to wish for. This was not a well thought out plan!

“Dear God, I would like an American Doll. Thank you. Amen.”

Then she turned to me and said “Mommy, do you think He’s going to get me one?” Ummm…. how on Earth was I supposed to react to that?? I stammered around for a few seconds and then said “Well, I don’t know… maybe you should talk to Mommy and Daddy about getting an Americal Girl doll for your birthday.”

So then the next morning, she climbed in our bed to snuggle, and the first thing she said was “Do you think I’m going to get my prayer present?” Prayer present? Who knew it had a name?? Andy shot me a very confused look and I once again suggested the birthday present idea, which appeased her somewhat.

I’m sure it makes sense to her… I mean, she asked Santa for a Leapster and a Baby Alive and *poof* those things appeared. But what’s the best way to explain to her that that’s not how God works? And, if I do, doesn’t that give Santa a huge step up on the cool-o-meter?

I didn’t have the answers. I am certainly no theologian, so I asked my sister, who is, how she would have dealt with the situation.

“I have no idea” was her helpful response.

Luckily, Kate hasn’t brought up her “prayer present” again, but this kid has a serious memory, so I’m sure she’ll break it out when I least expect it, so I welcome any thoughts or comments on how to make this make sense to her.

Until then, I just hope I don’t catch her looking up the chimney expecting to see Jesus.

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32 weeks

I’m finally 32 weeks! I feel as though I’m edging closer to the point where I will see the light at the end of the tunnel. But I’m not quite there. Everything is just fine, despite my penchant for complaining. The baby is super active, which I’m hoping has no correlation to personality on the outside of the womb. But that remains to be seen.

So, approximately 8 weeks to go!

And for the real countdown: 25 days until I buy one of everything in the baby department of our brand new Ikea!

Anyway… here’s what WebMD has to say about the 32nd week of pregnancy.

Your baby measures about 18.9 inches long from head to toe and weighs almost 4 pounds (Dammit! Then where did these other 25 come from??). It fills almost all the space in your uterus now (and the space where your ribs, lungs and stomach should be living in harmony instead of playing “Survivor”), either lying with the head up or sometimes still with enough room to do somersaults (and jumping jacks). A layer of fat is forming underneath the thin, wrinkly skin (I KNOW! Jeez! Oh, wait, does that mean the baby’s skin??). Baby’s practicing opening his eyes and breathing.

Although you’ve only been seeing the doctor monthly, now you’ll probably start seeing your practitioner every two weeks until the last month, when you’ll probably switch to weekly visits (which is when the internal exams commence. I can hardly wait.). You may continue to get backaches and leg cramps. You may also notice colostrum leaking from your breasts, a yellowish fluid that precedes milk production (which is NOTHING compared to what’s to come).

Tip for the Week:
You might be carrying differently from others at the same stage of pregnancy, which may lead friends, family, acquaintences and random strangers to think that you’re about to give birth any second, when really you have eight more weeks. That’s just because they are stupid, not because you’re huge. Really. We swear. (Ok if only I could forget that it was me who put that last part in, I would be in business.) Whether you’re carrying higher or lower, bigger or smaller, wider or more compact depends on the size and position of baby, your body type and how much weight you’ve gained (did anyone notice how that didn’t say “the baby’s sex”? Interesting, seeing as how everyone thinks they can predict my baby’s, uh, parts by looking at my stomach!). For more comfort, drink plenty of fluids, elevate your legs when sitting, lie on your left side and wear support stockings (in case you don’t look cool enough in your too-tight maternity clothes).

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