<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915492890722399720</id><updated>2012-02-13T20:31:39.957+03:00</updated><title type='text'>One + One = Four</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Alia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15446939134194966234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ERP_0a-q0EA/TqHEcCOLMvI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RNcNyp8XJCg/s220/11831_1287594594056_1355914231_784543_6094457_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915492890722399720.post-9216098999139233372</id><published>2012-02-13T20:31:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T20:31:39.965+03:00</updated><title type='text'>NATIONAL SPORTS DAY</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is February 14th. &amp;nbsp;I have in my mind visions of what the day should involve. &amp;nbsp;Flowers. &amp;nbsp;Hearts. Cookies. Flowers. Chocolate. Flowers. Alas, over here there will be no flowers, no chocolate (I might sneak in some cookies). &amp;nbsp;In our little country, tomorrow is SPORTS DAY. &amp;nbsp;Being a health nerdy nut, I love it. &amp;nbsp;Getting folks up an moving is a great initiative. &amp;nbsp;So I will trade my chocolate covered hearts for a sand covered football (soccer ball). &amp;nbsp;Most businesses will be closed tomorrow to encourage people to get outside and get moving. &amp;nbsp;Nursery is one of the businesses that will be closed tomorrow. &amp;nbsp;However, they couldn't pass up the opportunity to educate the kiddies on the importance of physical activity. &amp;nbsp;They celebrated Sports Day today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RONNYw9Jcqw/TzlItBgHv4I/AAAAAAAAADQ/vHjIzfF68h4/s1600/Sports+Day+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RONNYw9Jcqw/TzlItBgHv4I/AAAAAAAAADQ/vHjIzfF68h4/s320/Sports+Day+1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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He had fever (103.7 F) and tummy upset.&amp;nbsp; :(&amp;nbsp; I picked him up from school and deposited him on the sofa.&amp;nbsp; There he stayed.&amp;nbsp; I watched him non-stop.&amp;nbsp; I tried to just be near him and read a book or do work online.&amp;nbsp; But I was too consumed with him mentally.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't concentrate on anything.&amp;nbsp; My baby was sick.&amp;nbsp;I didn't want to take him to the doctor (for reasons we won't get into), so I drugged him with a fever reducer ever 6 hours and kept him hydrated.&amp;nbsp; But by 10:30 he was still holding on to that fever (it had come and gone and come again throughout the day).&amp;nbsp; I watched him overnight, plotted my route to the hospital, and prayed!&amp;nbsp; His fever broke over night.&amp;nbsp; Around 2:30 AM.&amp;nbsp; By the time he woke he was ready to get into everything.&amp;nbsp; I'm like, "Hold up, little dude.&amp;nbsp; Go sit your tail down somewhere."&amp;nbsp; He wasn't pleased and neither was the rest of the house.&amp;nbsp; We watched all four versions of Shrek and Cars I &amp;amp; II several times the rest of the weekend.&amp;nbsp; But I wasn't about to have my little munchkin getting sick again.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'm so thankful that he doesn't get sick often and when he does, it usually is very short lived.&amp;nbsp; I think this illness was due to the cool temps, heavy sand storms and very low humidity.&amp;nbsp; Every one around here has a story about their kids (or them) being sick this month.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;EM has entered into the picky eater phase.&amp;nbsp; I don't like it one bit.&amp;nbsp; If he stays with me long enough I can get him to eat good stuff, but most of the time, he'll put the fork to his lips (with the lips closed), put the fork down and report, I don't like it.&amp;nbsp; He asks me to feed him, which I refuse to do.&amp;nbsp; He'll feed himself when's hungry.&amp;nbsp; So I'm not really worried, I just don't like the idea of wasting time that we could be spending together doing something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EM is really diggin' this Big Brother roll.&amp;nbsp; He is constantly hugging and kissing the bump.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately a the mood will strike him in the middle of the grocery store and he'll pull up my shirt and declare, "I want to kiss my brover."&amp;nbsp; Not really the best situation is a conservative country.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; LOL&amp;nbsp; I try to convince him that he's brother gets cold when we leave the house, so we have to make sure to keep him covered when we go out.&amp;nbsp; Usually, that will work.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; I really hope these good feelings last, but I'm&amp;nbsp;not going to&amp;nbsp;be delusional about the whole thing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babylove #2 is doing well.&amp;nbsp; Lots of kicks and a few jabs.&amp;nbsp; I'm feeling good and can't complain about a thing.&amp;nbsp; I'm finally to the point where I can look in the mirror at my fabulous shape and be delighted.&amp;nbsp; It's amazing what's going on in there.&amp;nbsp; It's even more amazing to know that everything that was in there before is still in there with the baby.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From BabyCenter.com&lt;br /&gt;By this week, your baby weighs two and a quarter pounds (&lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/slideshow-baby-size?slideNumber=26"&gt;like a Chinese cabbage&lt;/a&gt;) and measures 14.8 inches from the top of his head to his heels. He can blink his eyes, which now sport lashes. With his eyesight developing, he may be able to see the light that filters in through your womb. He's also developing billions of neurons in her brain and adding more body fat in preparation for life in the outside world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep forgetting my camera - pictures to come soon.&amp;nbsp; ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915492890722399720-5819287292544884539?l=oneonefour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/feeds/5819287292544884539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2012/02/28-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/5819287292544884539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/5819287292544884539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2012/02/28-weeks.html' title='28 Weeks'/><author><name>Alia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15446939134194966234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ERP_0a-q0EA/TqHEcCOLMvI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RNcNyp8XJCg/s220/11831_1287594594056_1355914231_784543_6094457_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915492890722399720.post-4519998407832638330</id><published>2012-01-29T20:37:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T20:37:06.408+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Say Mama</title><content type='html'>I remember when EM was a wee one just starting to talk.&amp;nbsp; He loved to say "dada".&amp;nbsp; I was sit across from him with my little heart broken wondering why won't you say "mama"?&amp;nbsp; I'm the one who feeds you the good stuff.&amp;nbsp; I give you the best baths and keep you bottom nice and happy.&amp;nbsp; Not that daddy didn't contribute, but this was the argument in my head.&amp;nbsp; Tonight after my dear niece gave EM a bath and put EM in the bed, she reports that EM wanted to see me.&amp;nbsp; I'm like OK, let me finish the last few minutes of my movie and I'll go up there.&amp;nbsp; There was like 5 minutes, seriously left in the movie.&amp;nbsp; Then I hear, "Mommy, Mommy, mommy, mommy.&amp;nbsp; Mommy!&amp;nbsp; Mommy?&amp;nbsp; Mama!&amp;nbsp; Hey Babe!&amp;nbsp; mommy!&amp;nbsp; Mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy...." {'Hey babe" is what daddy says to get mommy's attention.} My niece is like, I think he's calling you.&amp;nbsp; I'm like who taught that kid that I was mommy?&amp;nbsp; Ahhhhh, I did.&amp;nbsp; I drilled it into his curly little head, when he was going through that dada phase. Lo and behold, it stuck!&amp;nbsp; LOL&amp;nbsp; I pause my movie and head upstairs.&amp;nbsp; He smothers me with kisses, tells me good night and professes his love for his ol' mommy.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; Melts my heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disco duck aka Babylove #2 is having a disco party in my belly.&amp;nbsp; He likes to hang out, curled into a "C" on my right side, where he kicks and pushes on my belly.&amp;nbsp; Every now and again, he'll do a little Riverdance that his Auntie D taught him.&amp;nbsp; I'm loving this.&amp;nbsp; I really miss that I didn't get to experience this with Babylove #1 aka EM.&amp;nbsp; But I'm so thankful that I get to experience it now and hope that he doesn't flip upside down and start his little Riverdance in my ribs.&amp;nbsp; Fingers crossed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915492890722399720-4519998407832638330?l=oneonefour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/feeds/4519998407832638330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2012/01/say-mama.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/4519998407832638330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/4519998407832638330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2012/01/say-mama.html' title='Say Mama'/><author><name>Alia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15446939134194966234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ERP_0a-q0EA/TqHEcCOLMvI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RNcNyp8XJCg/s220/11831_1287594594056_1355914231_784543_6094457_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915492890722399720.post-1457103036205971153</id><published>2012-01-24T19:56:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T19:56:02.536+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 26</title><content type='html'>I have passed the 100 day mark.&amp;nbsp; If I carry to term, I have less than 100 days to go.&amp;nbsp; A little over 3 months.&amp;nbsp; EEEKKK!&amp;nbsp; I'm getting ready!&amp;nbsp; Bring it on!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was all set to talk about how blissful things are in Week 26.&amp;nbsp; No tiredness, back pain has subsided, and I'm feeling Babylove #2 moving all the time - nice sweet little movements.&amp;nbsp; As I was sitting down to write my post I had to go to the bathroom, OK - so I go, come back sit down, get all comfy and ready to write again.&amp;nbsp; Open my browse and well, I gotta go again.&amp;nbsp; Ya'll this went on four times within an hour (my lunch break)&amp;nbsp; Needless to say the post did not get written and my puppies and rainbows state of mind was dashed.&amp;nbsp; However, my puppies and rainbows state of mind is back. :)&amp;nbsp; I suffered from major back pain for the past two month.&amp;nbsp; I know it's BabyLove #2 tap dancing on my last sciatic nerve.&amp;nbsp; It's nice to have that pain gone for however long it's going to stay gone.&amp;nbsp; I'm thankful for what I can get.&amp;nbsp; I don't feel quite as fat as I've been feeling, I feel nicely pregnant. :)&amp;nbsp; Babylove #2 is also moving ... a lot. It's nice movement, no feet in the ribs or any of that nonsense.&amp;nbsp; With EM, I didn't get to feel much movement, so I'm thankful for the little tap dance routines that I get this time around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EM is so full of questions these days.&amp;nbsp; He has never been a quiet child even before he could talk, he was chatterbox.&amp;nbsp; LOL.&amp;nbsp; But now it seems nonstop.&amp;nbsp; And I know it's going to continue and get more intense once he starts big boy school in September.&amp;nbsp; I have no talk zones (like in the car during "rush hour", but sometimes the questions just kind of bubble up out of him, like he can't help it.&amp;nbsp; Bless his little heart.&amp;nbsp; I've got some much needed help around here particularly with this fella.&amp;nbsp; I am so thankful for family that is stepping up to help out.&amp;nbsp; Seriously, you are saving my sanity.&amp;nbsp; Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EM is really into dessert these days. He wants dessert after every meal.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; The good news is that we've gotten him agreeable to dessert only at dinner time.&amp;nbsp; The even better news is that dessert doesn't have to be sweet.&amp;nbsp; Tonight, dessert was chicken (dinner was chicken, too.)&amp;nbsp; LOL&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what Babycenter.com says is going on this week in the belly:&lt;br /&gt;The network of nerves in your baby's ears is better developed and more sensitive than before. He may now be able to hear both your voice and your partner's as you chat with each other. He's inhaling and exhaling small amounts of amniotic fluid, which is essential for the development of his lungs. These so-called breathing movements are also good practice for when he's born and takes that first gulp of air. And he's continuing to put on baby fat. He now weighs about a pound and two-thirds and measures 14 inches (an English hothouse cucumber) from head to heel. If you're having a boy, his testicles are beginning to descend into his scrotum — a trip that will take two to three days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qh41VSASdu8/Tx7hHh2SHFI/AAAAAAAAADA/H9QECXS0q4I/s1600/IMG_1924.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qh41VSASdu8/Tx7hHh2SHFI/AAAAAAAAADA/H9QECXS0q4I/s320/IMG_1924.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally some quiet time.&amp;nbsp; :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eyoEwjt3Vdg/Tx7iUsG7voI/AAAAAAAAADI/gFZEv1pD2HM/s1600/IMG_1927.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eyoEwjt3Vdg/Tx7iUsG7voI/AAAAAAAAADI/gFZEv1pD2HM/s320/IMG_1927.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915492890722399720-1457103036205971153?l=oneonefour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/feeds/1457103036205971153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2012/01/week-26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/1457103036205971153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/1457103036205971153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2012/01/week-26.html' title='Week 26'/><author><name>Alia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15446939134194966234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ERP_0a-q0EA/TqHEcCOLMvI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RNcNyp8XJCg/s220/11831_1287594594056_1355914231_784543_6094457_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qh41VSASdu8/Tx7hHh2SHFI/AAAAAAAAADA/H9QECXS0q4I/s72-c/IMG_1924.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915492890722399720.post-5917080788228224015</id><published>2012-01-15T19:58:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T19:58:48.019+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nursery in Progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;Mama at 24 weeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1hdCgIjKpFc/TxMCsL-Ub1I/AAAAAAAAACY/YIYPjS5k2FQ/s320/IMG_1976.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nursery is a work in progress, but we've got all the big pieces put together.&amp;nbsp; Here's the crib and part of the glider. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yk6_TzrKfUU/TxMCx2mDRDI/AAAAAAAAACg/_78nUVNvjQk/s1600/IMG_1977.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yk6_TzrKfUU/TxMCx2mDRDI/AAAAAAAAACg/_78nUVNvjQk/s320/IMG_1977.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The changing table and an excersaucer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-opZeqi7hUo8/TxMC5EmNCKI/AAAAAAAAACo/IwTn7RyjUjA/s320/IMG_1978.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;The glider with a bunch of junk in it.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6H0t788N6l8/TxMDBbXpujI/AAAAAAAAACw/yeDtqqU7f2g/s1600/IMG_1979.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6H0t788N6l8/TxMDBbXpujI/AAAAAAAAACw/yeDtqqU7f2g/s320/IMG_1979.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EM has been helping with the decorations.&amp;nbsp; Here is his wall sticker application. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eZpjUYUtPVw/TxMDFip-g8I/AAAAAAAAAC4/wDDbhCg5ya0/s1600/IMG_1980.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eZpjUYUtPVw/TxMDFip-g8I/AAAAAAAAAC4/wDDbhCg5ya0/s320/IMG_1980.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915492890722399720-5917080788228224015?l=oneonefour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/feeds/5917080788228224015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2012/01/nursery-in-progress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/5917080788228224015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/5917080788228224015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2012/01/nursery-in-progress.html' title='Nursery in Progress'/><author><name>Alia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15446939134194966234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ERP_0a-q0EA/TqHEcCOLMvI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RNcNyp8XJCg/s220/11831_1287594594056_1355914231_784543_6094457_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1hdCgIjKpFc/TxMCsL-Ub1I/AAAAAAAAACY/YIYPjS5k2FQ/s72-c/IMG_1976.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915492890722399720.post-6744873456171373344</id><published>2012-01-12T19:31:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T19:31:42.905+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 24</title><content type='html'>Time seems to be flying by.&amp;nbsp; Next thing I know we'll be a family of four!&amp;nbsp; Can I admit that I'm nervous?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'm nervous about the birth.&amp;nbsp; I'm nervous about having an extra bean to physically handle.&amp;nbsp; However, I'm sure it will all be fine.&amp;nbsp; Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EM has been enjoying lots of daddy time.&amp;nbsp; LOTS of it.&amp;nbsp; My my heart happy to see the two of them enjoying each other.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He's getting to be a pro scooter rider.&amp;nbsp; I think the snappy new helmet we got him has given him an added does of confidence.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babylove#2 is seriously moving all of the place.&amp;nbsp; I think he's filming a remake of Saturday Night Fever or Kung Fu Panda.&amp;nbsp; The other night, daddy and I were talking before the Sandman attacked.&amp;nbsp; All of a sudden there was this little something - a foot? a butt bone? - sticking out and it wasn't moving.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I rubbed it and talked to it (the bump) and finally Babylove did a little dance and went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally have all the nursery furniture put together.&amp;nbsp; Now to wash all the "stuff" and make a little more welcoming.&amp;nbsp; I'll post some pictures of our work in progress.&amp;nbsp; Our theme is furry little woodland creatures.&amp;nbsp; My mom thinks most of the creatures look a little scary.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure once kiddo gets a look a mommy after I've delivered him, or even the early morning version of mommy, he's not gonna be phased by the little squirrels and deer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/6_your-pregnancy-24-weeks_1113.bc"&gt;BabyCenter&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;Your baby's growing steadily, having gained about 4 ounces since last  week. That puts him at just over a pound. Since he's almost a foot long (&lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/slideshow-baby-size?slideNumber=22"&gt;picture an ear of corn&lt;/a&gt;),  he cuts a pretty lean figure at this point, but his body is filling out  proportionally and he'll soon start to plump up. His brain is also  growing quickly now, and his taste buds are continuing to develop. His  lungs are developing "branches" of the respiratory "tree" as well as  cells that produce surfactant, a substance that will help his air sacs  inflate once he hits the outside world. His skin is still thin and  translucent, but that will start to change soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures coming soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915492890722399720-6744873456171373344?l=oneonefour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/feeds/6744873456171373344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2012/01/week-24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/6744873456171373344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/6744873456171373344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2012/01/week-24.html' title='Week 24'/><author><name>Alia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15446939134194966234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ERP_0a-q0EA/TqHEcCOLMvI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RNcNyp8XJCg/s220/11831_1287594594056_1355914231_784543_6094457_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915492890722399720.post-1578711737679921132</id><published>2011-12-31T15:54:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T15:54:37.530+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 22</title><content type='html'>Hope everyone had Happy Holidays. It's been mad, crazy busy in our neck of the woods.&amp;nbsp; Holidays can do that.&amp;nbsp; Today is New Years Eve.&amp;nbsp; I would love to be getting all dolled up to go out with friends and drink sparkling apple juice.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, I have managed to get sick.&amp;nbsp; :(&amp;nbsp; Thankfully, I am the only one with the illness.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But it still sucks to be sick.&amp;nbsp; I want to curl up under the covers while my momma takes care of me, unfortunately I gave up that privilege when I started wearing big girl panties.&amp;nbsp; LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EM is enjoying the post holiday and season playing with all his new toys.&amp;nbsp; One of the great things about being over seas is that packages get here whenever they feel like it, so he's still getting Christmas gifts.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; We got EM the Cars movie (first one) and Shrek (the series), he loves them and I get the bonus gift of sofa hour long sofa cuddles.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And if there's popcorn, I'm getting nominated for the Best Mommy Ever award.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got a box in the mail of some of EM's old baby clothes, I can still EM in all is fluffy glory wearing these outfits.&amp;nbsp; So thankful that I'm able to reuse EM's clothes.&amp;nbsp; Nice quality baby clothes are very expensive here, and ordering EVERYTHING through the mail gets tiresome.&amp;nbsp; You miss out on the sales and rummaging through the racks at Ross and TJMAXX for those hidden treasures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babylove #2 is moving up a storm.&amp;nbsp; I went from nothing to lots and lots.&amp;nbsp; I started feeling movement around the end of 21 weeks.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; At 11 inches (&lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/slideshow-baby-size?slideNumber=20"&gt;the length of a spaghetti squash&lt;/a&gt;)  and almost 1 pound, your baby is starting to look like a miniature  newborn. His lips, eyelids, and eyebrows are becoming more distinct, and  he's even developing tiny tooth buds beneath his gums. His eyes have  formed, but his irises (the colored part of the eye) still lack pigment.  If you could see inside your womb, you'd be able to spot the fine hair  (lanugo) that covers his body and the deep wrinkles on his skin, which  he'll sport until he adds a padding of fat to fill them in. Inside his  belly, his pancreas — essential for the production of some important  hormones — is developing steadily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing everyone a safe, happy and kiss-filled New Year's!&amp;nbsp; 2012 is going to be an awesome year.&amp;nbsp; I can feel it!&amp;nbsp; Claim your blessings now!&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915492890722399720-1578711737679921132?l=oneonefour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/feeds/1578711737679921132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2011/12/week-22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/1578711737679921132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/1578711737679921132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2011/12/week-22.html' title='Week 22'/><author><name>Alia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15446939134194966234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ERP_0a-q0EA/TqHEcCOLMvI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RNcNyp8XJCg/s220/11831_1287594594056_1355914231_784543_6094457_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915492890722399720.post-5142795161657446788</id><published>2011-12-18T17:08:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T17:15:43.359+03:00</updated><title type='text'>What's the same and is it a boy or a girl?</title><content type='html'>Part of my quest to figure out the gender of Babylove #2 involved me comparing this pregnancy to the first.&lt;br /&gt;Morning Sickness:&amp;nbsp; None the first time, none this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cravings:&amp;nbsp; The first time, I wanted comfort food all the time, mashed potatoes, baked mac n cheese, lasagna, old fashioned Southern banana pudding and OJ.&amp;nbsp; This time.&amp;nbsp; No real cravings.&amp;nbsp; In fact, I often struggle with what to eat, cuz I'm not craving anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aversions:&amp;nbsp; The first time around meat; This time around, meat.&amp;nbsp; The smell of raw meat will send me into a cleaning frenzy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Size: I think I was bigger at 20 weeks than I am this time around.&amp;nbsp; Though this time, the girls seemed to outgrow their holders in the first month, with the first one, I didn't get new bras until after the birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weight Gain: See above&amp;nbsp; This time, I'm not "throwing caution to the wind", but I'm not being restrictive either. I just don't go overboard every day of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all this stuff coupled with my husband's (and EM's) insistence has me thinking I'm having a girl.&amp;nbsp; Actually EM tells me there are two girls hanging out in my belly.&amp;nbsp; LOL&amp;nbsp; So I spend a lot of time thinking and praying cause I am really quite terrified of having a girl.&amp;nbsp; I had to get my mind around having a little girl around.&amp;nbsp; Plus i was going to go broke with a little girl.&amp;nbsp; There are so many cute things for girls.&amp;nbsp; After boys pass 12 months the cute clothing options start to dwindle.&amp;nbsp; I have to admit I am also really afraid little girl hair.&amp;nbsp; OMG, you can ask my sister about the times we had together when she was little and I was trying to do her hair. &amp;nbsp; Plus, I can't shave it off when time gets tight.&amp;nbsp; LOL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you can imagine my surprise and shear delight when the OB tells me that Babylove #2 is ... a BOY!&amp;nbsp; I was so relieved, but now I'm kinda missing that little girl that I was starting to come to terms with.&amp;nbsp; I would love to say we'll try for a girl next time, but I quite honestly think the next one would be another boy.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; At any rate I'm so happy.&amp;nbsp; Plus the frugal mama inside is relieved that I'll be able to use most of EM's stuff again!&amp;nbsp; Whoop!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915492890722399720-5142795161657446788?l=oneonefour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/feeds/5142795161657446788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2011/12/whats-same-and-is-it-boy-or-girl.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/5142795161657446788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/5142795161657446788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2011/12/whats-same-and-is-it-boy-or-girl.html' title='What&apos;s the same and is it a boy or a girl?'/><author><name>Alia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15446939134194966234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ERP_0a-q0EA/TqHEcCOLMvI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RNcNyp8XJCg/s220/11831_1287594594056_1355914231_784543_6094457_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915492890722399720.post-8782504257732545023</id><published>2011-12-17T11:59:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T11:59:18.373+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 20</title><content type='html'>Half way there ... in theory.&amp;nbsp; I was 3 weeks a five days early with EM, and history has a way of repeating itself.&amp;nbsp; That means we're more than halfway there. AAAAHHHHHH!!!&amp;nbsp; Que Sera, Sera! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EM has a serious obsession with cars and trucks.&amp;nbsp; He wants to take one everywhere he goes.&amp;nbsp; If there is a topographical change in terrain (A hill, grass, dirt, pavers, etc) he MUST stop and drive his little vehicle over it.&amp;nbsp; The other day I put him to bed with a stuff animal.&amp;nbsp; I went back to his room before I turned in for the night to discover this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FGUbgwQaHGk/TuxST6mprmI/AAAAAAAAACI/olNXr16VHLU/s1600/IMG_1902.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FGUbgwQaHGk/TuxST6mprmI/AAAAAAAAACI/olNXr16VHLU/s320/IMG_1902.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VSklesya-V4/TuxSG3d7I_I/AAAAAAAAACA/fcezTeGTmNU/s1600/IMG_1903.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="162" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VSklesya-V4/TuxSG3d7I_I/AAAAAAAAACA/fcezTeGTmNU/s320/IMG_1903.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I had to remove the truck so he wouldn't poke out his eye while he slept.&amp;nbsp; I need to find him a stuffed truck to sleep with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt babylove #2 kick for the first time week.&amp;nbsp; It was after a late night drink of OJ.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; Babylove also gets quite excited when there is Indian and Filipino food coming down the hatch.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Baby weighs about 10 1/2 ounces  now. He's also around 6 1/2 inches long from head to bottom and about  10 inches from head to heel — &lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/slideshow-baby-size?slideNumber=18"&gt;the length of a banana&lt;/a&gt;. (For the first 20 weeks, when a baby's legs are curled up against his torso and hard to measure, &lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/average-fetal-length-weight-chart" title=""&gt;measurements&lt;/a&gt;  are taken from the top of his head to his bottom — the "crown to rump"  measurement. After 20 weeks, he's measured from head to toe.)&lt;br /&gt;He's  swallowing more these days, which is good practice for his digestive  system. He's also producing meconium, a black, sticky by-product of  digestion. This gooey substance will accumulate in his bowels, and  you'll see it in his first soiled diaper (some babies pass meconium in  the womb or during delivery).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915492890722399720-8782504257732545023?l=oneonefour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/feeds/8782504257732545023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2011/12/week-20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/8782504257732545023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/8782504257732545023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2011/12/week-20.html' title='Week 20'/><author><name>Alia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15446939134194966234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ERP_0a-q0EA/TqHEcCOLMvI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RNcNyp8XJCg/s220/11831_1287594594056_1355914231_784543_6094457_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FGUbgwQaHGk/TuxST6mprmI/AAAAAAAAACI/olNXr16VHLU/s72-c/IMG_1902.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915492890722399720.post-132278001126908937</id><published>2011-12-05T20:53:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T20:56:06.693+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 19</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;EM had a bowling date this week with some of his buds.&amp;nbsp; It was a LOT of  fun.&amp;nbsp; The boys would get so excited and yell and scream congratulatory words  when your ball made it to the end.&amp;nbsp; Seriously, if you're not feeling to  great about your bowling game, you need to bowl with these kids.&amp;nbsp; EM  would carry his ball up to the line and give a push to send it on its  way.&amp;nbsp; Ya'll, it took the durn ball 5 minutes to get to the end of the  lane.&amp;nbsp; When it got to the end it might have hit 3 pins.&amp;nbsp; Still this  warranted some serious applause.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AQ3tg5Ubc4o/Ttz_Aw_71GI/AAAAAAAAABQ/J_O253dagy0/s320/IMG_1896.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MA8Yvszvfgc/Ttz_PdYBgyI/AAAAAAAAABg/Nrmh1fa5FbY/s1600/IMG_1898.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MA8Yvszvfgc/Ttz_PdYBgyI/AAAAAAAAABg/Nrmh1fa5FbY/s320/IMG_1898.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pay no attention to the other ball that's stuck at the end.&amp;nbsp; We wouldn't let that minor technicality hold up our game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4RMVRW78tPE/Ttz_IdTsIwI/AAAAAAAAABY/WdUY-49Rn78/s1600/IMG_1897.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4RMVRW78tPE/Ttz_IdTsIwI/AAAAAAAAABY/WdUY-49Rn78/s320/IMG_1897.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ny3iyTZNbGQ/Ttz_VTQZlWI/AAAAAAAAABo/nQb071ulius/s1600/IMG_1899.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ny3iyTZNbGQ/Ttz_VTQZlWI/AAAAAAAAABo/nQb071ulius/s320/IMG_1899.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A little dance to help the ball down the lane.&amp;nbsp; Poor ball needed all the help it could get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j6JI7u1NLR4/Ttz_avBwJkI/AAAAAAAAABw/OZ0VVCfsL7c/s1600/IMG_1901.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j6JI7u1NLR4/Ttz_avBwJkI/AAAAAAAAABw/OZ0VVCfsL7c/s320/IMG_1901.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, it was a close game!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He obviously gets his bowling skills from his mom.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babylove #2 is doing quite well.&amp;nbsp; Still not feeling any movement, but I know baby's in there dancing up a storm.&amp;nbsp; Baby's sensory development is exploding! Her brain is  designating specialized areas for smell, taste, hearing, vision, and  touch. Some research suggests that she may be able to hear your voice  now, so don't be shy about reading aloud, talking to her, or singing a  happy tune if the mood strikes you.&lt;br /&gt;Your baby weighs about 8 1/2 ounces and measures 6 inches, head to bottom — &lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/slideshow-baby-size?slideNumber=17"&gt;about the size of a large heirloom tomato&lt;/a&gt;.  Her arms and legs are in the right proportions to each other and the  rest of her body now. Her kidneys continue to make urine and the hair on  her scalp is sprouting. A waxy protective coating called the vernix  caseosa is forming on her skin to prevent it from pickling in the  amniotic fluid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to look pregnant and not like I was over indulgent at the buffet table.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; How do I know? Because the guys at work are starting to ask questions.&amp;nbsp; Most guys know to keep their mouths shut about a woman's expanding waist line, but when it's quite obvious they they can't help themselves.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;Here's a visual...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: left;"&gt;How big is baby?:&amp;nbsp; baby weighs about 8 1/2 ounces and measures 6 inches, head to bottom — &lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/slideshow-baby-size?slideNumber=17"&gt;about the size of a large heirloom tomato&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Maternity  clothes?: Mostly, today I wore a non-maternity sweater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sleep?:  Eh!&amp;nbsp; It's alright.&amp;nbsp; EM has started waking up at 4AM to come in my room and ask me if I want to read a book.&amp;nbsp; Uh, no!&amp;nbsp; Mommy wants sleep!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Best  moment this week?:Watching EM play around with his friends while attempting a game of bowling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Movement?:&amp;nbsp; I can't feel it.&amp;nbsp; My placenta is in the front providing an extra layer for kiddo to kick through, so until those little leg muscles are strong enough to kick through that I won't be feeling anything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Food cravings?: Fruit and Fruit Juice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Labor signs?: Nothing to report&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Belly button in or out?: yes to both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*What  I miss: My chipmunk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*What I'm looking forward to: New Year's Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Milestone: I can no longer bend over at the waist to pick up things off the floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915492890722399720-132278001126908937?l=oneonefour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/feeds/132278001126908937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2011/12/week-19.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/132278001126908937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/132278001126908937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2011/12/week-19.html' title='Week 19'/><author><name>Alia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15446939134194966234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ERP_0a-q0EA/TqHEcCOLMvI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RNcNyp8XJCg/s220/11831_1287594594056_1355914231_784543_6094457_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AQ3tg5Ubc4o/Ttz_Aw_71GI/AAAAAAAAABQ/J_O253dagy0/s72-c/IMG_1896.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915492890722399720.post-6251856706802583337</id><published>2011-11-30T11:58:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T11:58:16.302+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 18</title><content type='html'>Apologies for missing a week.&amp;nbsp; It was the week of Thanksgiving.&amp;nbsp; Busy, Busy week to say the least.&amp;nbsp; But I'm back.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a lovely Thanksgiving.&amp;nbsp; We invited some friends over (one family had never celebrated Thanksgiving before).&amp;nbsp; It was really nice with lots and lots of food.&amp;nbsp; EM woke up everyday asking for turkey and came home every day asking for turkey.&amp;nbsp; LOL. I finally had to kill the turkey (much to EM's dislike). We froze most of the meat and made stock out of the rest.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every phase that EM gets to, I'm convinced that this is the best and I worry about the next phase he'll enter.&amp;nbsp; While he certainly has his moments, he is the most awesomest three year old&amp;nbsp;little thing.&amp;nbsp; Last night, I was doing a load of laundry and he asked to smell the fabic softener.&amp;nbsp; "Mmmm, dadiscious"&amp;nbsp; was his response.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; This morning, I was out of&amp;nbsp;the Cheerios that he likes to snack on in the morning, I gave him prunes instead - sure that they would be rejected.&amp;nbsp; He&amp;nbsp;responded with another "dadiscious" followed quickly by "thanks Mom.&amp;nbsp; You're the best mom ever?"&amp;nbsp; I like that he put the question mark at the end, like I'm supposed to confirm this.&amp;nbsp; I just smile.&amp;nbsp; I remember when he was a babe and he would poop and pee and puke on me and then smile the biggest toothless smile.&amp;nbsp; Then the next day he would pee on himself (which was hillarious.)&amp;nbsp; I remember being so excited when he started talking, walking, eating, etc.&amp;nbsp; I was so utterly in love and amazed that his daddy and I created this little being.&amp;nbsp; I've been in love since minute one, in fact I wanted to make another right after the doctor gave the green light.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; So happy that we have another on the way and that this new addition will have an awesome big brother from which&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;learn the ways of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babylove #2 is doing great.&amp;nbsp; Doing a superb job of stretching out my belly and growing.&amp;nbsp; Head to rump,&amp;nbsp;baby is about 5 1/2 inches long (&lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/slideshow-baby-size?slideNumber=16"&gt;about the length of a bell pepper&lt;/a&gt;) and he weighs almost 7 ounces. He's busy flexing his arms and legs — movements that you'll start noticing more and more in the weeks ahead. His blood vessels are visible through his thin skin, and his ears are now in their final position, although they're still standing out from his head a bit. A protective covering of myelin is beginning to form around his nerves, a process that will continue for a year after he's born. If you're having a girl, her uterus and fallopian tubes are formed and in place. If you're having a boy, his genitals are noticeable now, but he may hide them from you during an ultrasound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EM is convinced that baby is not one, but two and he thinks they are both girls.&amp;nbsp; Daddy thinks it's a girl, too. I'm holding out hope for ...&amp;nbsp; What do you think we're having?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915492890722399720-6251856706802583337?l=oneonefour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/feeds/6251856706802583337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2011/11/week-18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/6251856706802583337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/6251856706802583337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2011/11/week-18.html' title='Week 18'/><author><name>Alia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15446939134194966234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ERP_0a-q0EA/TqHEcCOLMvI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RNcNyp8XJCg/s220/11831_1287594594056_1355914231_784543_6094457_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915492890722399720.post-487287300954851597</id><published>2011-11-17T12:37:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T12:37:43.534+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 16</title><content type='html'>I got EM a new clock.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It is fantabulous.&amp;nbsp; How?&amp;nbsp; It keeps my kid in the bed.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This clock glows yellow during the&amp;nbsp;night, so it acts like a night light; however, in the morning&amp;nbsp;it turns green.&amp;nbsp; EM knows to stay in the bed until it turns green.&amp;nbsp; Not only does he know it, but he actually does it.&amp;nbsp; Then he comes in my room tapping me&amp;nbsp;on the head telling me, "It's green!&amp;nbsp; It's&amp;nbsp;green!"&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;So there is an added bonus that I will not oversleep.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babylove #2 is growing up a storm.&amp;nbsp; In the next few weeks, baby will double his weight and add inches to his length. Right now, &lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/slideshow-baby-size?slideNumber=14"&gt;he's about the size of an avocado&lt;/a&gt;: 4 1/2 inches long (head to rump) and 3 1/2 ounces. His legs are much more developed, his &lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/fetal-development-images-16-weeks" title=""&gt;head is more erect&lt;/a&gt; than it has been, and his eyes have moved closer to the front of his head. His ears are close to their final position, too. The patterning of his scalp has begun, though his locks aren't recognizable yet. He's even started growing toenails. And there's a lot happening inside as well. For example, his heart is now pumping about 25 quarts of blood each day, and this amount will continue to increase as your baby continues to develop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More and more people are getting up the nerve to ask me, "Are you...?"&amp;nbsp; I can no longer blame my protruding belly on lunch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915492890722399720-487287300954851597?l=oneonefour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/feeds/487287300954851597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2011/11/week-16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/487287300954851597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/487287300954851597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2011/11/week-16.html' title='Week 16'/><author><name>Alia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15446939134194966234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ERP_0a-q0EA/TqHEcCOLMvI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RNcNyp8XJCg/s220/11831_1287594594056_1355914231_784543_6094457_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915492890722399720.post-2898601801970463837</id><published>2011-11-11T20:36:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T20:36:30.426+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Baked Potato Soup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img4.cookinglight.com/i/2007/09/0709p118-potato-soup-l.jpg?400:400" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://img4.cookinglight.com/i/2007/09/0709p118-potato-soup-l.jpg?400:400" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Photo credit: &lt;span class="photocredit"&gt;Randy Mayor and Iain Bagwell&lt;/span&gt; - taken from Cooking Light website&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never made potato soup before.&amp;nbsp; For some reason it seemed complicated and intimidating, though I'd never looked at a recipe before.&amp;nbsp; LOL.&amp;nbsp; I had a bowl of this delightfulness at work a couple of weeks ago and have wanted another ever since.&amp;nbsp; I decided to take matters into my own hands! :)&amp;nbsp; A quick web search led me to Cooking Light's version of potato soup.&amp;nbsp; It did not disappoint.&amp;nbsp; I used skim milk and regular sour cream, I also did not use bacon.&amp;nbsp; It was still fantabulous! Recipe below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Ingredients&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li class="hasDeal cboxElement" itemprop="ingredient" itemscope="" itemtype="http://data-vocabulary.org/RecipeIngredient"&gt;&lt;span itemprop="amount"&gt;4 &lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;span itemprop="name"&gt; baking potatoes (about 2 1/2 pounds)&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span itemprop="preparation"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="dollar"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hasDeal cboxElement" itemprop="ingredient" itemscope="" itemtype="http://data-vocabulary.org/RecipeIngredient"&gt;                 &lt;span itemprop="amount"&gt;2/3 cup&lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;span itemprop="name"&gt; all-purpose flour (about 3 ounces)&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span itemprop="preparation"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="dollar"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li itemprop="ingredient" itemscope="" itemtype="http://data-vocabulary.org/RecipeIngredient"&gt;                 &lt;span itemprop="amount"&gt;6 cups&lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;span itemprop="name"&gt; 2% reduced-fat milk&lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;span itemprop="preparation"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;               &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hasDeal cboxElement" itemprop="ingredient" itemscope="" itemtype="http://data-vocabulary.org/RecipeIngredient"&gt;                 &lt;span itemprop="amount"&gt;1 cup&lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;span itemprop="name"&gt; (4 ounces) reduced-fat shredded extra sharp cheddar cheese, divided&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span itemprop="preparation"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="dollar"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hasDeal cboxElement" itemprop="ingredient" itemscope="" itemtype="http://data-vocabulary.org/RecipeIngredient"&gt;                 &lt;span itemprop="amount"&gt;1 teaspoon&lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;span itemprop="name"&gt; salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="dollar"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hasDeal cboxElement" itemprop="ingredient" itemscope="" itemtype="http://data-vocabulary.org/RecipeIngredient"&gt;                 &lt;span itemprop="amount"&gt;1/2 teaspoon&lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;span itemprop="name"&gt; freshly ground black pepper&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="dollar"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hasDeal cboxElement" itemprop="ingredient" itemscope="" itemtype="http://data-vocabulary.org/RecipeIngredient"&gt;                 &lt;span itemprop="amount"&gt;1 cup&lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;span itemprop="name"&gt; reduced-fat sour cream&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="dollar"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li itemprop="ingredient" itemscope="" itemtype="http://data-vocabulary.org/RecipeIngredient"&gt;                 &lt;span itemprop="amount"&gt;3/4 cup&lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;span itemprop="name"&gt; chopped green onions, divided&lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;span itemprop="preparation"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;               &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hasDeal cboxElement" itemprop="ingredient" itemscope="" itemtype="http://data-vocabulary.org/RecipeIngredient"&gt;                 &lt;span itemprop="amount"&gt;6 &lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;span itemprop="name"&gt; bacon slices, cooked and crumbled&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="dollar"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hasDeal cboxElement" itemprop="ingredient" itemscope="" itemtype="http://data-vocabulary.org/RecipeIngredient"&gt;                 &lt;span itemprop="amount"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;span itemprop="name"&gt; Cracked black pepper (optional)&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span itemprop="preparation"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="dollar"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Preparation&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;ul itemprop="instructions"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Preheat oven to 400°.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pierce potatoes with a fork; bake at 400° for 1 hour or until tender. Cool. Peel potatoes; coarsely mash.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lightly spoon flour into dry measuring cups; level with a knife.  Place flour in a large Dutch oven; gradually add milk, stirring with a  whisk until blended. Cook over medium heat until thick and bubbly (about  8 minutes). Add mashed potatoes, 3/4 cup cheese, salt, and 1/2 teaspoon  pepper, stirring until cheese melts. Remove from heat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stir in sour cream and 1/2 cup onions. Cook over low heat 10 minutes  or until thoroughly heated (do not boil). Ladle 1 1/2 cups soup into  each of 8 bowls. Sprinkle each serving with 1 1/2 teaspoons cheese, 1  1/2 teaspoons onions, and about 1 tablespoon bacon. Garnish with cracked  pepper, if desired.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="byline"&gt;   &lt;div class="author"&gt;Ann Taylor Pittman, &lt;a href="http://www.cookinglight.com/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span itemprop="author"&gt;Cooking Light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br clear="none" /&gt;         &lt;span itemprop="published"&gt;SEPTEMBER 2007&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915492890722399720-2898601801970463837?l=oneonefour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/feeds/2898601801970463837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2011/11/baked-potato-soup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/2898601801970463837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/2898601801970463837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2011/11/baked-potato-soup.html' title='Baked Potato Soup'/><author><name>Alia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15446939134194966234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ERP_0a-q0EA/TqHEcCOLMvI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RNcNyp8XJCg/s220/11831_1287594594056_1355914231_784543_6094457_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915492890722399720.post-1882203724972355840</id><published>2011-11-10T12:18:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T12:18:40.471+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 15</title><content type='html'>Babylove #1, EM, has discovered "Step Into Reading" books.&amp;nbsp; He's on Step 1.&amp;nbsp; Of course, the first one he got put his little hands on was the one about Cars.&amp;nbsp; It stays on his night stand.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; The joy on his face when he is "reading" in priceless.&amp;nbsp; He gets so excited!&amp;nbsp; I have ordered a few more for him, hopefully they will be met with the same level of enthusiasm.&amp;nbsp; He has also developed an intense love for Old School Sesame Street!&amp;nbsp; He will watch it over and over and over.&amp;nbsp; I love that he loves it.&amp;nbsp; Though I have to admit I cringe a little, when I see the little kids playing in a junkyard full of rusty on metal pipes and boards. EEEKKKK!!!!&amp;nbsp; However, we still have great love for Kermit and Grover (and the fact that there is no Elmo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the beach earlier this week with some friends.&amp;nbsp; It was lovely!&amp;nbsp; The beach was small and not crowded.&amp;nbsp; The weather was perfect.&amp;nbsp; The water ... was cold!!!!&amp;nbsp; EM was not interested in frolicking in some cold water.&amp;nbsp; He said he'll wait till he gets home and will frolick in a nice warm bubble bath.&amp;nbsp; That's my boy!&amp;nbsp; He was none to pleased to walk down to the shore and dip his toes in, only to return to the blanket with sand covering his feet.&amp;nbsp; Reminds me so much of his Moonpie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EM is doing great as the mommy protector.&amp;nbsp; I can not wait to see him in action with his new sibling.&amp;nbsp; Right now he likes to rub my belly and given it kisses.&amp;nbsp; So sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babylove #2 is doing his/her on thing and not caring too much about what going on outside my belly.&amp;nbsp; Baby now measures about 4 inches long, crown to rump, and weighs in at about 2 1/2 ounces (&lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/slideshow-baby-size?slideNumber=13"&gt;about the size of an apple&lt;/a&gt;). Baby is busy moving amniotic fluid through their nose and upper respiratory tract, which helps the primitive air sacs in his/her lungs begin to develop. Baby's legs are growing longer than her arms now, and baby can move all of her joints and limbs. Although baby's &lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/fetal-development-images-15-weeks" title=""&gt;eyelids are still fused shut&lt;/a&gt;, baby can sense light. If you shine a flashlight at your tummy, for instance, baby's likely to move away from the beam. There's not much for your baby to taste at this point, but baby is forming taste buds. Finally, if you have an ultrasound this week, you may be able to find out whether your baby's a boy or a girl! (Don't be too disappointed if it remains a mystery, though. Nailing down your baby's sex depends on the clarity of the picture and on your baby's position. He or she may be modestly curled up or turned in such a way as to "hide the goods.")&amp;nbsp; I am holding out till delivery to find out the gender, though hubby wishes otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep thinking I'm going to take a belly shot to post, but I keep not doing it!&amp;nbsp; : p&amp;nbsp; The problem is I'm rarely wearing a form fitting top when it's time to take pictures.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Maybe by Week 20????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll save the survey for once a month.&amp;nbsp; Seems like posting it every week has me saying the same things over and over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915492890722399720-1882203724972355840?l=oneonefour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/feeds/1882203724972355840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2011/11/week-15.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/1882203724972355840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/1882203724972355840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2011/11/week-15.html' title='Week 15'/><author><name>Alia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15446939134194966234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ERP_0a-q0EA/TqHEcCOLMvI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RNcNyp8XJCg/s220/11831_1287594594056_1355914231_784543_6094457_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915492890722399720.post-664041691554122452</id><published>2011-11-01T18:55:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T18:55:49.202+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy November</title><content type='html'>Halloween was yesterday.&amp;nbsp; EM's school had a Halloween party.&amp;nbsp; Let me tell ya, some of the cutest creatures were hanging out there that day.&amp;nbsp; They were seriously so cute,&amp;nbsp; I didn't want to leave them.&amp;nbsp; EM dressed as "Captain D'America."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xVnppfpaPKA/TrARguMzjqI/AAAAAAAAABI/2FDBdyKWc4o/s1600/IMG_1738.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xVnppfpaPKA/TrARguMzjqI/AAAAAAAAABI/2FDBdyKWc4o/s320/IMG_1738.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Daddy is out the house for a while, EM is taking his role of protector quite seriously.&amp;nbsp; He makes sure I get down the stairs without falling and tells me "You're doing a good job, Mommy" when I get to the bottom.&amp;nbsp; He's also put a few cars and one cement truck in timeout for pulling out in front of me while driving.&amp;nbsp; He then reports, "Everything is OK, I took care of it, Mommy." :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babylove #2 is doing quite well, too.&amp;nbsp; This week, we will have a nuchal translucency scan to test for Down's Syndrome.&amp;nbsp; (S)He is quite busy in there dancing up a storm.&amp;nbsp; Usually in the middle of the night after I got to the bathroom (down to one visit @ 3:30 AM) Little one stretches and wiggles. &amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week 14&lt;br /&gt;This week's big developments: Your baby can now squint, frown,  grimace, pee, and possibly suck his thumb! Thanks to brain impulses, his  facial muscles are getting a workout as his tiny features form one  expression after another. His kidneys are producing urine, which he  releases into the amniotic fluid around him — a process he'll keep up  until birth. He can grasp, too, and if you're having an ultrasound now,  you may even catch him sucking his thumb.&lt;br /&gt;In other news: Your baby's stretching out. From head to bottom, he measures 3 1/2 inches — &lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/slideshow-baby-size?slideNumber=12"&gt;about the size of a lemon&lt;/a&gt;  — and he weighs 1 1/2 ounces. His body's growing faster than his head,  which now sits upon a more distinct neck. By the end of this week, his  arms will have grown to a length that's in proportion to the rest of his  body. (His legs still have some lengthening to do.) He's starting to  develop an ultra-fine, downy covering of hair, called lanugo, all over  his body. Your baby's liver starts making bile this week — a sign that  it's doing its job right — and his spleen starts helping in the  production of red blood cells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Maternity clothes?: They are making a more steady appearance.&amp;nbsp; Whenever I wear a maternity top I get tons of "Are you ...?"&amp;nbsp; Ha Ha Ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sleep?: Can not get enough sleep.&amp;nbsp; This weekend, EM and I slept in until 10-10:30 AM, both days.&amp;nbsp; I would love to go to bed every night at 8 and sleep until 7.&amp;nbsp; But to do that, the dishes wouldn't get done, there would be no clothes to wear the next day and no lunches to eat.&amp;nbsp; :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Best  moment this week?: Looking more pregnant and less fat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Movement?: Not really, some times when I feel a little squiggle, but not too much and not too often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Food cravings?: Chili.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Labor signs?: Nothing to report&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Belly button in or out?: yes to both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*What  I miss: I miss wine and beer, though I don't really drink much in Qatar.&amp;nbsp; I also miss my 30 Day Shred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*What I'm looking forward to: feeling el bambino move&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Milestone: none really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915492890722399720-664041691554122452?l=oneonefour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/feeds/664041691554122452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-november.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/664041691554122452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/664041691554122452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-november.html' title='Happy November'/><author><name>Alia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15446939134194966234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ERP_0a-q0EA/TqHEcCOLMvI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RNcNyp8XJCg/s220/11831_1287594594056_1355914231_784543_6094457_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xVnppfpaPKA/TrARguMzjqI/AAAAAAAAABI/2FDBdyKWc4o/s72-c/IMG_1738.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915492890722399720.post-2475570343191252317</id><published>2011-10-24T19:30:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T19:30:02.860+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 13</title><content type='html'>Whoo Hooo!!!!!&amp;nbsp; Made it through the first 12 weeks.&amp;nbsp; They weren't that bad really.&amp;nbsp; The hardest part has been trying not to consume all the ice cream and frozen yogurt that Doha has to offer.&amp;nbsp; I enjoy reading the blog of&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://transatlanticblonde.blogspot.com/"&gt;Transatlantic Blonde&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I like what she did in her blog when she was expecting.&amp;nbsp; Imitation is greatest form of flattery, right?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How far along?: 13 weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Total weight gain: Yeah, I don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*How big is baby?:&amp;nbsp; Baby's now the almost 3 inches long about the size of a peach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qhU9OacyQdY/TqWSY8WjUuI/AAAAAAAAABA/XE6abTc_LQ4/s1600/Baby+Peach.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qhU9OacyQdY/TqWSY8WjUuI/AAAAAAAAABA/XE6abTc_LQ4/s320/Baby+Peach.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="slideshowphototextcontainer"&gt;&lt;div class="slideshowphototext"&gt;Your fetus is forming teeth and vocal cords... savor this, their  non-functional phase. Baby is approaching normal proportions, with a  head now only one third the size of the body. Intestines are in the  process of moving from the umbilical cord to baby's tummy. (Much more  convenient.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fingerprints have formed on your baby's tiny fingertips, her veins and  organs are clearly visible through her still-thin skin, and her body is  starting to catch up with her head — which makes up just a third of her  body size now. If you're having a girl, she now has more than 2 million  eggs in her ovaries. Info from &lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/6_your-pregnancy-13-weeks_1102.bc?intcmp=timeline"&gt;BabyCenter&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://pregnant.thebump.com/pregnancy/pregnancy-tools/slideshow/how-big-is-baby.aspx?page=10"&gt;The Bump&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Maternity clothes?: Uhhh, yeah!&amp;nbsp; This weekend I made room for the maternity clothes.&amp;nbsp; I must say I really do love a nice elastic waist and sometime wish I could work them into my non-maternity wardrobe.&amp;nbsp; Some of my non-maternity clothes still fit, but not enough to make it wardrobe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sleep?: Eh!&amp;nbsp; It's alright.&amp;nbsp; I get up twice a night (midnight and 3AM).&amp;nbsp; Thankfully, I've gotten back to sleep before the 4:30 call to prayer.&amp;nbsp; There have been a few weeks were I was up from 3-4:45 because I didn't drift back to sleep before the call the prayer ... I wasn't happy about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Best  moment this week?: Seeing my little jumping bean on the ultrasound.&amp;nbsp; They do them at EVERY doctor's appointment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Movement?: Not really, but if I pull my right leg up to my chest I can feel el bambino.&amp;nbsp; Figured that out while painting my toes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Food cravings?: Ice cream, yogurt, milk, fruit.&amp;nbsp; Totally different than with Emerson.&amp;nbsp; With him it was all pasta, all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Labor signs?: Nothing to report&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Belly button in or out?: yes to both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*What  I miss: I miss wine and beer, though I don't really drink much in Qatar.&amp;nbsp; I also miss my 30 Day Shred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*What I'm looking forward to: feeling el bambino move&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Milestone: I made it through the first 12 weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915492890722399720-2475570343191252317?l=oneonefour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/feeds/2475570343191252317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2011/10/week-13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/2475570343191252317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/2475570343191252317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2011/10/week-13.html' title='Week 13'/><author><name>Alia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15446939134194966234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ERP_0a-q0EA/TqHEcCOLMvI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RNcNyp8XJCg/s220/11831_1287594594056_1355914231_784543_6094457_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qhU9OacyQdY/TqWSY8WjUuI/AAAAAAAAABA/XE6abTc_LQ4/s72-c/Baby+Peach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915492890722399720.post-7316597227723698980</id><published>2011-10-21T21:52:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T22:33:25.790+03:00</updated><title type='text'>News to share</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;E has taken on a new role in his life.&amp;nbsp; One that he's been thinking about for sometime and talked to both D &amp;amp; I about.&amp;nbsp; We thought he was up for the challenge, so we offered him the position.&amp;nbsp; He happily accepted.&amp;nbsp; It is with proud hearts that D &amp;amp; I announce that E will be a big brother in late April / early May.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5915492890722399720-7316597227723698980?l=oneonefour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/feeds/7316597227723698980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2011/10/news-to-share.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/7316597227723698980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5915492890722399720/posts/default/7316597227723698980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oneonefour.blogspot.com/2011/10/news-to-share.html' title='News to share'/><author><name>Alia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15446939134194966234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ERP_0a-q0EA/TqHEcCOLMvI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RNcNyp8XJCg/s220/11831_1287594594056_1355914231_784543_6094457_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
