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Wednesday, December 24, 2008

Baby Frueh's First Road Trip

At midnight tonight, Eric and I will leave on our Christmas Eve sojourn to Pittsburgh and arrive just in time for breakfast and presents. Eric has to work until midnight, but I'm headed to bed at 4pm for a good 8 hours of shut-eye before we leave. I'm not worried at all about being able to sleep...I seem to have developed a knack lately for being able to sleep anytime, anywhere. I am a bit worried about the trip though. I've prepared a huge bag of my favorite nausea-defeating snacks (saltines, ginger snaps, lemon heads, string cheese, and almonds) and a thermos of ginger tea. Now the only trouble is making sure I don't have to pee every hour:-)

I wish all of you safe travels and good times of joy and fellowship with friends and family this Christmas.

Here's a little glimpse into what our little bambino is up to this Christmas, courtesy of babycenter.com:

You're 8 weeks pregnant - 224 days to go!

Your baby is now 5/8 of an inch long, about the size of a kidney bean. New this week: Webbed fingers and toes are poking out from your baby's hands and feet, his eyelids practically cover his eyes, breathing tubes extend from his throat to the branches of his developing lungs, and his "tail" is just about gone. His arms have lengthened, too, and his hands are now flexed at the wrist and meet over his heart. His knee joints have formed, and his feet may be long enough to meet in front of his body. In his brain, nerve cells are branching out to connect with one another, forming primitive neural pathways.

There's our little alien. Thankfully Baby Frueh will grow to be much cuter in the next 32 weeks!



Tuesday, December 23, 2008

Ultrasound Day!

Today we had our first ultrasound and it was absolutely amazing. It's comforting to know that there really is this tiny baby in there and I'm not just puking and getting fat for no reason. Everything about the baby is perfect...one huge head, two tiny arm buds with webbed fingers and two tiny leg buds with webbed toes, a big fat umbilical cord attached in just the right place, and a lovely heart beating at a glorious 171 beats per minute. I loved hearing the little heart just beating away...I could've listened to that sound forever. Baby Frueh is about the same size and shape as a kidney bean at 8 weeks and 4 days old. Eric's first reaction to the little blob on the screen was that a baby frog is growing inside me...but he was so excited to see him/her, even if he/she is shaped like a frog! The nurse said that everything looked perfect and she gave us a measured due date of July 31st.
We have lots of printed ultrasound pictures to share in person, but none in electronic form, so I'll just catch you up on some belly shots for the last few weeks.

6 Weeks
28.75 inches
108 lbs.








7 Weeks
29 inches
110 lbs.








8 Weeks
30 inches
110.6 lbs

Monday, December 22, 2008

Our TTC Journey

Those of you who know us well may already know our journey to Trying To Conceive (TTC) fairly well as you've prayed for us and supported us. But for the rest of you, I'll share that story here.

In preparation for starting our family, I went off The Pill in February 2008. Of course, we didn't expect any magical results in the first few months, but by the time we got to June with no results, I started to do a little homework. I bought a basal body temperature thermometer and started taking my temperature each morning before I got out of bed. I started using an ovuluation predictor kit and charting my cycles. Those of you who are close to me know that I sometimes let my Type-A personality take over and, boy, did it ever in the ensuing months. I made lovely line graphs each month that recorded each day's temperature and ovulation test results. Our desk calender was covered with hieroglyphic symbols that each had their own meaning in terms of cycle days and peak fertility. Eric even learned how to read all the charts and graphs. But after four months of charting we discovered that I was still having highly irregular cycles with erratic temperatures and was not ovulating at all.
We took our first trip to a fertility specialist in September. She drew blood every week for 4 weeks to test my hormone levels, but found nothing incredibly out of the ordinary. She diagnosed me with unexplained irregular, anovulatory cycles...no eggies...no babies. The recommended treatment was Clomid, a fertility drug that stimulates ovulation, but also increases your risk of multiples. Neither of us was incredibly comfortable with the idea of taking fertility drugs, so we decided to stick it out and keep trying naturally for a few more months. But I think the threat of fertility drugs must have scared my little eggies into action. I got my first positive ovulation test in October, no drugs involved! In October we also started taking a natural herbal supplement called FertilAid that works like a prenatal vitamin, but also naturally boosts fertility.

However, the joy of my first positive ovulation test wore off in November. Nothing about November was normal - my temperatures were all over the place, I felt strangely tired and stressed, AND I never got a positive ovulation test. 28 days stretched into 35 days and then into 40 days. This was nothing new (I'd had 40 day cycles before). I just wanted this weird cycle to get over with so we could start over in December. Well, Cycle Day 42 was December 2nd, the day of our Big Fat Positive prenancy test (see yesterday's post) and just like that-poof-our TTC journey came to an end.

So, what's the moral of this big long story and why did I share it all with you? Well, every woman is different and every woman needs to make decisions for herself that work for her. But Eric and I have made a decision based on our experiences to never go back to The Pill. From the age of 12 to the age of 21, I had the most normal cycles in the world...28 days, like clockwork. Three years on The Pill and my body went haywire. Of course, this is not true for everyone. I have plenty of friends who were on The Pill for years, off for one month, and preggers the next. But I also have plenty of friends who were having the same struggles that we were. My memory kept sending me back to that lecture at Grove City on Natural Family Planning. At the time, I thought the lecturer was crazy...no birth control...tracking your cycle every month, but now it makes sense to me. My body doesn't like to be tricked into something that's not true, because then it doesn't know when the trick is over. Your body might be different. But from here on out Eric and I are committed to keeping anything unnatural out of our bodies unless it's absolutely necessary.

Thanks to everyone who has prayed for us and supported us on this TTC journey. We're glad it's led to a happy ending!

Sunday, December 21, 2008

A New Adventure Begins...




Life for the Frueh family changed forever on December 2, 2008. The day began like any other...up at 5:30, shower, breakfast, brewed my morning tea, and off to school. The kids poured into the classroom at 7:45. I was just about ready to begin my homeroom when I grabbed my travel mug for a soothing sip of my favorite Trader Joe's Mint Melange Tea. But rather than being met with a waft of my favorite flavor, I was met by a smell that sent a wave of nausea rushing over me that sent me running for the bathroom and making it just in time.
Could it be? I convinced myself to remain calm and not get too excited until I got home and took a pregnancy test. The results confirmed my suspicions and I couldn't wait to share the news with Eric, which I did with an early Christmas card. Look at those two beautiful pink lines!!!

He is just as excited as I am and has been doting on me ever since...asking me what I've eaten every 20 minutes, making me meals and snacks, taking me for walks, making sure I take my vitamins, putting me to bed early and telling me not to "squish" the baby every time I lean against the counter or my desk. I remind him that our baby is only the size of a blueberry, but he continues just the same. He's pretty much adorable!
Besides some nausea, occasionally losing my breakfast, and sleeping for about 12 hours out of every day, Mommy, Daddy, and Baby Frueh are all doing just fine...And so the adventure begins!