Wednesday, August 20, 2008
Day Off!
Monday, August 18, 2008
First Day of School
The worst hazzard I have even encountered on this path was a cow who refused to move out of my way and ended up butting me with his head! I lived to tell about it! Evidently it didn't like that I was invading its personal space! The next worse hazzard I encounter daily on my walk is LARGE cow pies. As long as I keep my eyes opened wide, I can usually avoid them!
Sadly, we found out last week that the property has been sold. This is of great concern to us as we were given special permission by the owners of the land to walk through their property. We are now in the process of trying to figure out who owns the land NOW and how that will affect our daily trecks to and from school. We miss the family and all their animals. It's just not the same anymore!
Classroom Views
Heartbeat and Flash
Baby Tejeda Update
On Friday evening, Gerson and I headed to the doctor´s office for my checkup. I was supposed to have an ultrasound, which is why Gerson was going with me. We´ve learned that for all of our sakes it´s best if he doesn´t go if it´s just for a regular blood pressure, weight checkup. He gets uptight with the WAIT. So, we agreed he´d only go when there was an ultrasound scheduled.
Well, on the way there I had a funny feeling that the doctor wouldn´t want to give me an ultrasound. Knowing my husband as I do, I realized he was my best advocate for getting an ultrasound done. You see, he´s MUCH more assertive than I! I don´t want to put anyone out, while he is pretty verbal about what he thinks should happen! Realizing this difference in our personalities, I shared with him my thought that I thought the doc would ¨back out¨of the ultrasound. I asked him to NOT ALLOW THAT TO HAPPEN!
Why did it matter so much? First of all, it's our first baby so I'm not sure what should be happening and everything is new. I neeed assurance that all is well. Secondly, since Gerson was with me and he had rearranged his schedule to go with me, I knew it was important that this be an ultrasound visit or I'd not hear the end of it!
It was a good thing my woman's intuition kicked in so I had time to ask my husband to be assertive for me. When we entered the doctor's office, she was in hurry to get through the appointment and head home. She even had even ordered her supper from a local cafe and had it waiting on her desk in a bag to take home to eat! She took my blood pressure and measured my stomach. Then she tried to find the baby's hearbeat. When she couldn't hear the baby's heartbeat on the little hand monitor, I reminded her (very gently, of course) that we had an ultrasound scheduled. She replied, "I don't have time tonight." I looked at my handsome husband -- I'm sure with quite a pitiful pleading look -- and he spoke up for me! He INSISTED that she do an ultrasound to give us peace of mind!
The doc could tell Gerson wasn't playing around. She got on the phone, made sure the ultrasound room was ready for us, and herded us out of her office. We got our ultrasound!!!
The good news is that we did indeed hear the strong heartbeat of the baby. We also got to see the arms, legs, head, and little body. This baby is quite the mover! The doctor assured us the baby is growing normally and all is well. Praise the Lord!
The disappointing news is that we still aren't sure whether it's a boy or a girl. At first, we all saw "something" and automatically assumed it was a boy! However, after moving the camera a bit, the doctor discovered that the umbilical cord was right there and that MIGHT have been what we had seen. She finally declared it "inconclussive" as far as the gender of the baby. Maybe next time!!
But, we are thrilled the baby is developing and growing normally. I've felt a few movements, but I'm anxious to feel it more regularly. Tomorrow I'll be at 20 weeks, so we're halfway there! Thanks to all of you who are praying for us! We appreciate it!
Well, on the way there I had a funny feeling that the doctor wouldn´t want to give me an ultrasound. Knowing my husband as I do, I realized he was my best advocate for getting an ultrasound done. You see, he´s MUCH more assertive than I! I don´t want to put anyone out, while he is pretty verbal about what he thinks should happen! Realizing this difference in our personalities, I shared with him my thought that I thought the doc would ¨back out¨of the ultrasound. I asked him to NOT ALLOW THAT TO HAPPEN!
Why did it matter so much? First of all, it's our first baby so I'm not sure what should be happening and everything is new. I neeed assurance that all is well. Secondly, since Gerson was with me and he had rearranged his schedule to go with me, I knew it was important that this be an ultrasound visit or I'd not hear the end of it!
It was a good thing my woman's intuition kicked in so I had time to ask my husband to be assertive for me. When we entered the doctor's office, she was in hurry to get through the appointment and head home. She even had even ordered her supper from a local cafe and had it waiting on her desk in a bag to take home to eat! She took my blood pressure and measured my stomach. Then she tried to find the baby's hearbeat. When she couldn't hear the baby's heartbeat on the little hand monitor, I reminded her (very gently, of course) that we had an ultrasound scheduled. She replied, "I don't have time tonight." I looked at my handsome husband -- I'm sure with quite a pitiful pleading look -- and he spoke up for me! He INSISTED that she do an ultrasound to give us peace of mind!
The doc could tell Gerson wasn't playing around. She got on the phone, made sure the ultrasound room was ready for us, and herded us out of her office. We got our ultrasound!!!
The good news is that we did indeed hear the strong heartbeat of the baby. We also got to see the arms, legs, head, and little body. This baby is quite the mover! The doctor assured us the baby is growing normally and all is well. Praise the Lord!
The disappointing news is that we still aren't sure whether it's a boy or a girl. At first, we all saw "something" and automatically assumed it was a boy! However, after moving the camera a bit, the doctor discovered that the umbilical cord was right there and that MIGHT have been what we had seen. She finally declared it "inconclussive" as far as the gender of the baby. Maybe next time!!
But, we are thrilled the baby is developing and growing normally. I've felt a few movements, but I'm anxious to feel it more regularly. Tomorrow I'll be at 20 weeks, so we're halfway there! Thanks to all of you who are praying for us! We appreciate it!
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
