Tuesday, December 30, 2014

Thankful for 2014

With the year coming to an end and the next chapter in our lives fast approaching, I have been spending so much time reflecting on the past year and all the things I have to be grateful for. I have never done the 30 days of giving thanks in November or any of that type of thing, but I am sure I have 30 days worth of things to be grateful for. For now, here are some of the things I am most grateful for this year...

Modern Medicine

I have said it before, but I am so glad I live in the time that I do when we have things like IVF available so that women like me can have a better chance at becoming mothers. It is so amazing to think that life can literally start in lab and then be placed inside a woman's body to grow into a human. I am so grateful for science and doctors and their knowledge and inspiration.

Baby Kicks

It is such a relief to no longer have to worry so much about how the baby inside me is doing (and honestly, if he is still alive...yes, I have been that paranoid). He is now moving around and kicking like crazy and I am feeling it all--I love every second of it. I wake up eager to feel him move (usually breakfast gets him up and moving) and I lay in bed at night feeling him move around before I fall asleep.

I get so excited when he gets kicking hard that I like to sit with my hands on my belly and wait to feel him with my hands, or stare at my belly waiting to see a spot on my tummy twitch when he kicks. I want to experience it every way I can. Last night I even felt like he was playing with me: he would kick, then I would push back in the same spot and he would kick again. We did this back and forth four times before he stopped kicking me back.

The best kick all week though, was on Sunday: Ryan felt our baby boy kick for the first time! Ever since then he's been sitting by me and resting his hand on my belly as often as he can to feel it again, but our stubborn little boy sits still every time! Maybe Ryan has the magical touch to put him to sleep...guess we'll find out in a few months!

ONE Baby

Speaking of our baby, I am very grateful that we are only having ONE at a time! Ashley and Tyson Gardner, a young couple from Utah who also did IVF, just had quadruplets. The story of them finding out they were pregnant with four babies was in the news right around the time of our embryo transfer. Like us, they had transferred two embryos, hoping for one and maybe two babies. Their two embryos both split, resulting in two sets of identical twins (chances of this occurring are about 1 in 70 MILLION).

I have been following their story and recently started following their Facebook page (A Miracle Unfolding-Gardner Quadruplets). They have had complications and even a surgery. Just a few days ago their babies were born at 29 weeks (after Ashley spent over a month in the hospital being monitored daily). All four babies (and momma) are doing well, but they only weigh around two pounds each and all have breathing masks and tubes coming out of them as they spend their first weeks of life in the NICU getting strong and healthy. Reading about them has made me so grateful that we ended up pregnant with just one baby. The pregnancy is easier, the risk of complications is lower and chances are I will get to hold a healthy baby right after he is born and take him home with me just a day or two later.

A Baby BOY

I am so glad that our first baby is a boy for three reasons:
  1. I get to give my husband a son and heir to carry on the family name. I know that sounds completely old fashioned, but I feel proud of that. Women in past centuries tried so hard to have sons and we did it on our first try. But don't worry...I still plan on him being a mama's boy (in the good sense: like he'll be sweet and cuddly when he's young and grow into a man who respects and loves his momma!)
  2. Our other children will get to have a big brother. I was the oldest of three girls and always wished that I had a big brother to look out for me (even if that meant he picked on me sometimes too). Now our children will get what I always wanted and what Ryan's little sister is glad she had.
  3. Our son is going to have so many other boys to play with! Cousins for our kids has always been a concern of mine. Growing up, all of my cousins were younger (most of them much younger) than me so I never had the experience of playing with a whole bunch kids at family gatherings (it was basically just me and my two sisters most of the time). Since we got off to a bit of a late start, both of my sisters and one of Ryan's are done having kids, another of Ryan's is close to being done and the last one will likely have a few more kids, but she lives halfway across the country (but hopefully not forever). The youngest kids in three of our sisters' families are boys under 3 which means our son will have boy cousins ages 3 year, 20 months and 11 months when he is born. Plus I have two friends who had baby boys in October and November and one friend due to have a boy a month after me, so our son will also have 3 friends within six months of him.

Our New Home

I absolutely LOVE our new house! We are completely settled in and it feels like HOME. It fits us so well (style wise) and has everything we wanted plus room to grow!. We have plenty of room for however many kids we decide to have (I'm thinking two right now, but I'm open. However, my limit is 4). We have space for family gatherings and a wonderful backyard for entertaining (we are already looking forward to summer), which is perfect because we love hosting parties with family and friends. I will let the pictures do the talking...

Our House covered in Christmas Snow!

Some shots of the backyard (taken in October)
Front Entry, Piano Room, Formal Living Room and Dining (Pool Table)
Main Floor Living Room and Kitchen
Basement Great Room and Bedrooms
Master Bathroom and Bedroom, Baby's Room (soon), Upstairs Hall

Family, Friends and Neighbors

Several times this month I have gotten surprise messages from friends just to ask how I am doing or say they are thinking of me. Most are not even friends I see or talk to much, but it feels so good to know they are thinking of me. Earlier in the month I got to have lunch with two girlfriends from high school. One has a baby who was born just before Halloween. She gave me a couple grocery bags full of infant and maternity clothes, which I am so grateful for. A neighbor also gave me a bunch of maternity clothes (I can't remember exactly how many, but it was something like 25 shirts, 4 dresses and  few skirts and pants) so I probably have all I need with the pants my sister bought me and I didn't have to spend a dime on any of them! This is one advantage to having my first after most friends have had their last.

We had a really good Christmas this year with each other and with our families. My favorite part of being with our siblings is watching their children interact with them and each other. I love seeing Ryan's sister with her youngest boy and what a sweet cuddly thing he is--I can't wait to experience that with our son.

I also adore my sisters' kids and have been trying especially to remind myself lately how young my sister's 8-year-old still is. She is still at that age where childhood holds a certain magic and the world is good and beautiful. She seems so grown up for her age until she comes up and just wants a hug and suddenly she seems so innocent and small (if you know her, innocent is not typically a word used to describe this strong willed girl, but really she is).

Our youngest niece Bailey is so fun and cute that I wish everyone could experience an afternoon with her. You never know what she is going to do or say, but she is always full of surprises and laughs. She is 2 1/2 so I think part of the fun is that she is at the age where so much is new to her. I am grateful for ALL of the children in our lives and I am so excited to see out little boy go through all these stages of life (but no too fast).
My sisters' kids playing in the snow on Christmas Day

I am so grateful that we moved onto such a fantastic street. We have the best neighbors and I hope none of them ever move! We live on a cul-de-sac with only four other houses and all four neighbors brought us Christmas treats. Two have stopped by on multiple occasions to say hi or let us know about events at church. Three of them came over right after (or even before) we moved in to introduce themselves and welcome us to the neighborhood. I feel so welcome here and for the first time I feel like we are part of a community. Maybe that is the difference between owning a home and renting a home, or maybe this is just how it is living in a cul-de-sac, either way we love it!

Saisha

It might sound silly, but for the last few years, each year she's still with us seems like a blessing. I am comforted by her snoring when she sleeps at night because I know that means she is still breathing. I can't count how many time Ryan and I have watched for the back of her chest to rise and fall when she has been napping silently.

My sweet baby girl will be 14 years old in April and she is definitely looking old! She's so white in the face now and spends most of the day sleeping. She still gets little daily surges of energy to play (she loves tennis balls) and she follows us around the house, but she enjoys her naps and bedtime is her favorite. She is so fun to watch in our yard; we have so much space back there and even in the snow she loves to run around the perimeter and check things out.

Around nine every night she starts to whine and doesn't stop until we go up to bed. Her most favorite thing in the world right now is the electric blanket Ryan got for her. She will lay down on any of her beds (she has one in each living room and a chair she sleeps on in the bedroom) and be perfectly content as long as she has her heated blanket!
Saisha with her cozy, warm blanket

 

My Hardworking Husband

I have a friend who has always wanted to stay home and raise a baby. Three kids later she is still a working mom. I am so grateful and feel so lucky that Ryan is able to do what he does and that he has been successful enough (so far) that I will be able to stay home with our baby when he comes. I love that I have that choice. I still want to work part time, but that is the joy of mediation: I can work as little as I want and mostly make my own schedule (allowing enough flexibility to meet the needs of my clients). Ryan's hard work is the reason I was able to finish school when I did and go back again to get my mediation training. I know how lucky I am and I do not take it for granted that I have the privilege of being able to do the job I want and still be able to stay home and raise our baby.

Ryan really does do so much for our growing little family! He started his own small business about two and a half years ago and since then that business has grown from about 7 employees to 30 employees. What started out as a scary venture has become a success because of his dedication, hard work and constant desire to grow and learn. He works 6 days a week and often spends 2-3 hours a night after work making phone calls or catching up on emails once he gets home. At our recent company Christmas party I had several employees go out of their way to tell me what a great boss he was and how much they enjoyed working for him. I could not be more proud! 

Even with all the energy he puts in at work he still comes home and helps me keep up the house. I can tell he really takes pride in our new house. It is no longer an unusual thing for him to vacuum, wash the dishes, clear off the counters or make the bed. He keeps our deck swept and clear of snow, the patio table wiped clean, checks the hot tub chemicals almost daily and raked and bagged the leaves in the backyard several times to make sure the lawn was bare before the snow came. He even picked up all the dog poop! With the snow, storms he has cleared the driveway and sidewalks throughout the day (he won't let me help at all, since I am growing our baby) and he has even been taking out the garbage any time it's full so I don't have to go out in the snow and cold. I am so lucky to have such a great man! 

I can already imagine our son following him around the house and yard, "helping" and learning from daddy's example. The other night when Ryan went out to shovel snow I was thinking that in just a few short years we will have a toddler eager to help shovel...I will have to take the time to get him all bundled up to go out in the cold and Ryan will have to patiently help him shovel. It will take longer to get the job done, but the father-son bonding time will be worth it.
Christmas Eve with the baby present from Ryan's parents

UPDATE: 23 weeks pregnant tomorrow! We had an appointment with my baby doctor today: everything is good. Glucose is holding steady on the high end of normal. Baby's heart rate is good (even though he kept moving away from the doppler). I am measuring right where I should be size-wise and our little boy is weighing in at about ONE whole pound! I on the other hand have now surpassed the 150 mark, weighing in at 154...I'm not sure how I feel about that. I have gained 12 pounds since our first appointment after getting pregnant (28 lbs. total since we started infertility treatments).

Monday, December 22, 2014

Looking Back to Last December

One year ago...

I had just taken what I thought was my last vacation before IVF. My sister and I spent 4 days in San Francisco and Napa where we toured several wineries, shopped and relaxed.

Ryan and I were planning for our first embryo transfer in January and I was thinking I'd soon have my first baby's birthday to celebrate in October along with my birthday and Ryan's and my anniversary.

We were playing Secret Santa to 2 little girls and daydreaming about shopping for our own baby next year and for every year after that.

I was anxiously waiting for my period to start so I could call the doctor and get us on the schedule for our first IVF cycle.

I was enjoying the Christmas season, celebrating what I thought was our last Christmas without kids, but I was focusing on our future. It was our year with Ryan's side of the family so we were in St. George the week of Christmas staying with his parents, along with Ryan's youngest sister and her family who were visiting from out of state. I was hopeful, and anxious. I was so busy looking forward to what was next for us, that I wasn't fully enjoying the present; I feel like I don't even remember a lot of last December, which makes me a little sad.

My period started just before Christmas and I was disappointed to find out that the IVF clinic couldn't get us in with our doctor until the end of February! I started on birth control pills (first step in IVF, to control my cycle) on Christmas Eve and would stay on them through the first week of February...I wouldn't even be starting on the hormone injections for another month. In the meantime I would get one more vacation...a big one: Disney World!

Now, one year later, we are about to celebrate another Christmas without kids, although this one really is our last! I'm trying not to shop for a baby who isn't here yet and I keep daydreaming about new family traditions and Christmases to come! (And a spring baby with an April birthday!)

I can't believe how different the last year was from what I imagined it would be. I really didn't think it would take THREE embryo transfers (and 8 months) to get pregnant and I never could have anticipated just how much the failed cycles would hurt emotionally. You would think I would know by now that life does not always go as planned. Looking back, I am thankful that it only took three!

One thing this year has in common with last year is the daydreaming. Now that a baby is definitely in our future the daydreams are much more real. I've been thinking about a lot more of the little details. This time next year our baby boy will be crawling and getting into things. My tree might be decorated a little differently, with ornaments out of reach of tiny hands. I might not have time to make all the cookies, fudge, truffles and sweets that I usually make for friends, family and neighbors every year. But we will get to play Santa for real in just a few short years!

This year I am still hopeful and looking forward, but I feel like I'm also taking the time to enjoy the season. I'm focusing on Ryan and I and on creating our own traditions instead of trying to keep up family traditions of the past with my sisters who have moved on with their own families.

Since Ryan and I will be spending our first Christmas in our new house alone, we are planning a quiet Christmas Eve at home where we will start our own family tradition (carrying on my childhood family tradition) of a bible story, a Christmas movie and the exchange of one gift before bed (unless we decide to take advantage of our last year as a twosome and break the rules by opening all of our gifts to each other...something we have done before!) Another little thing to enjoy: our last Christmas morning for many years to sleep in!

Merry Christmas!

Thursday, December 11, 2014

Chinese Gender Prediction Chart

I had several friends who were confident that our baby was a boy before we made our announcement because I said in a blog post that the Chinese Gender Prediction Chart predicted that we were having a boy. The Chinese Gender Prediction Chart uses the date of conception (Chinese lunar month) and the mother's age (Chinese lunar age) to predict whether a baby is a boy or a girl. Most of these websites will allow users to enter a due date to estimate the date of conception, rather than having users enter the actual date their baby was conceived since many couples do not know the exact date they conceived their unborn child. I used my due date because I was not sure when in the IVF process our baby was technically conceived.
Example of Chinese Gender Prediction Chart
I know so many people believe in the Chinese gender predictions, and I also know several people who have used it trying to get a boy or a girl and have had it work for them. I have just two problems with it: First, how does it predict multiples? Even with fraternal twins it is very likely that they are conceived on the same day so how can boy/girl twins be explained?

My second problem with it is the conception part: when does conception occur? Conception is not exactly a scientific term so a clear answer is hard to find. in religious circles-especially in discussions of abortion-there have been arguments for years about when exactly conception occurs (when do an egg and a sperm start to become a baby?) I found three different explanations:
  1.  Conception occurs at the time that the sperm fertilizes the egg
  2.  Conception occurs when the fertilized egg travels to the uterus
  3.  Conception occurs when the fertilized egg implants in the uterine lining
Really all of these are just the steps that happen in order for pregnancy to occur. So according to these definitions our baby could have been conceived at three different times:
  1.  February: when our egg retrieval was done and my eggs were left to mingle with Ryan's sperm in a lab for two days to see how many would come together for fertilization (all 15 did).
  2.  July: when we actually might have had sex (if we had naturally conceived) to get pregnant by the date our embryo was transferred (this is likely the month the gender charts I entered my due date into came up with).
  3.  August: when our embryo was transferred to my uterus (August 11 to be exact) where it implanted some time in the next week.
No matter when our baby was conceived, my lunar age would have been the same: 33 years (even though according to our calendar I actually turned 32 this year, and was 31 during all of the months when conception might have happened).

With all of that in mind, I went through and used the Chinese Gender Prediction Chart (on several different websites. Here are two more: Chart 1, Chart 2) to see if they all said boy no matter which estimated date of conception I used. I found that if our baby was "conceived" in either February or July, the chart predicts boy. But if our baby was conceived in August, then the chart says girl. This would suggest that the Chinese do not consider conception to be at the time of implantation. It is still interesting though because if we had gotten pregnant naturally  (with my last period being July 23), it is possible it happened in the very end of July, but would have been more likely to happen in early August.

Here is where it gets a little tricky. Since the sperm cell carries the x or y chromosome that determines if a baby is a boy or a girl, the sex of a baby is actually already established when the sperm fertilizes the egg. If conception occurs at the time of fertilization, then according to the Chinese Gender Prediction Chart, all of our embryos are already boys. That does not make sense because that would mean that anyone who does IVF using embryos from the same egg retrieval would only have babies of the same sex every pregnancy. Don't make me talk about the Octomom again (six boys and two girls all born as a result of the same IVF attempt, so all conceived on the same day.)

I guess the only way for me to test this and see how accurate it really is would be to use the Chinese Gender Prediction Chart the next time we want to get pregnant, and plan for our embryo transfer to happen at the right time (by due date) for the baby to be a girl. If we do end up having a girl, then I will wonder if the predictions just determined by the ESTIMATED time of conception based on counting back from the due date rather than using the actual date of conception. If that is the case, then it would mean that every woman my age due to give birth on April 29, 2015 is having a boy (I'll see what I can find out in the hospital).

Really I just can't get past the fact that the sex of all of our embryos is already genetically determined, so no matter when they are put inside of me or when our baby or future babies are due they are already the sex they are going to be. For the Chinese Gender Predictions to be correct this would mean that conception happened back in February when my eggs were fertilized and all of our embryos are boys. That being said, I do not think that all seven of our embryos that survived to be transferred or frozen are boys (this includes the ones from our unsuccessful attempts). Although according to recent research, it is likely that most of them are (New studies suggest IVF is skewing the gender balance).

I think I might be overthinking this and getting lost in the science of it all. I doubt I will ever know whether or not it works for sure, but I am just superstitious enough to make sure we use the Chinese Gender Prediction Chart to time things just right to give our boy a baby sister someday. No matter what though, all of the superstitions and old wive's tales are fun and entertaining.

Just for fun I tested this out on my nieces and nephews (the ones born in 2006 or after). It was correct about half of the time: 6/10. Apparently 3 of our nephews should have been girls and one niece was supposed to be a boy.

Friday, December 5, 2014

Waiting

You would think after waiting this long to have a baby, that NINE months (actually, pregnancy is closer to TEN) would be a breeze...guess again! I feel like since we got our positive pregnancy test time has been crawling!

Usually the last three months of the year fly by for me with all of the holidays, parties and family events, but time is definitely not flying for me right now. I'm dreading the January thru Match stretch that always feels like the longest time of the year under normal circumstances: the streaks of freezing cold days, dreary skies (thanks to the inversion) and no big holidays (until Easter) while I wait for buds and birds at the first signs of spring and the coming warm weather.

I feel so anxious all of the time! My husband keeps telling me to enjoy the minor discomforts of pregnancy now (ligament and pelvic pain currently) because he keeps hearing about how uncomfortable the third trimester is. The truth is I'm excited for the 3rd trimester. I can't wait to be that much closer to holding our baby. Even though he will be all up in my ribs, making it hard to breath and sitting on my bladder while kicking my other internal organs...I think it will be so amazing to feel our baby inside me. I'm even excited to feel what his hiccups feel like.

Really I can't wait just to feel the baby move--really feel him and know I'm feeling the baby and not wonder if it's just my insides gurgling. I think I feel him sometimes. I'll be laying still and feel like a flick or a pop in my abdomen...like the feeling when a joint pops deep inside your neck or back. Throughout the day sometimes I feel a gentle tapping every once in a while--like a twitch from the inside. It's never enough to make me stop what I'm doing and know for sure that I just felt the baby though. I am so excited to feel that first real kick!

With all the hormones surging through my body right now, my anxiousness just makes me feel that much more emotional. I get irritated so easily and cry about minor upsets. I haven't felt any more emotional than normal until recently, but the irritability has been there for months. I don't know how to make myself feel less anxious; I just never thought the pregnancy part of waiting for a baby would feel so long.

I know I need to just slow down and enjoy each day because I will never have this exact experience again: pregnant for the first time after such a struggle, with no other children at home and a flexible schedule that allows me to relax and sleep when my body needs it. I try to count down to appointments and focus on how far we've come--on Wednesday I'll be halfway through my pregnancy and we will go in for our 20-week scan, which means we get to see our little guy dancing around in my belly again (even if I can't feel him yet). Still I can't help but count down to my due date: just under 5 months...20.5 weeks...144 days.