Archive for June, 2011


Deja Vu

Deja Vu

 
Okay, as previously mentioned, I had a baby. She fascinates me on so many levels. How she grows and learns is so interesting to see. So many new experiences to have. Imagine everythingbeing new. She approaches everything with no fear. No apprehension. Its almost as if on some level she knows she has to go through all the events.That idea got me thinking. As you watch a baby sleep they experience so much in their dreams. Their arms and legs flutter. They smile. They frown. They squeak and laugh. What do they dream about when they haven’t had all the life experiences we have as adults?

My favorite idea as to why they smile/laugh/cry/flutter in their dreams is that they are talking to angels. What a great concept! How beautiful the idea! After all, aren’t babies little pieces of Heaven?

I love this idea….but I push it further. What if they are indeed talking to angels, which in itself is great, but what if those angels are sharing all the upcoming life experiences to them. Somethings will happen to your child that will no doubt make you smile/laugh/cry/flutter. The angels may say something like “This is when you parents will get ill and this will make you sad” and then the baby frowns and cries. Or the angels state “Here is your daddy, he loves to make you laugh with all his silly faces” and the baby smiles.

If this were the case-angels could in fact tell you all of your life to come. You forget about these talks but as you go through these moments and experiences in life you sometimes get the feeling that you have already done that or been there. You experience deja vu.

How fantastic does that sound? I mean, they say your life is already planned out. Angels can help you prepare for these moments. How you in turn handle them is of course all up to you and the mindset in which you encounter them.

This is my new favorite theory and I wanted to share it with you. Do you love it? Even if you don’t, you should think about it the next time you watch a baby sleep.

Life will NEVER be the same

Life will NEVER be the same

 
Way back in September I mentioned that we were expecting. I had a bit of a bumpy journey through pregnancy, but I enjoyed every single minute of it. I carried my child to 38wks! Thats pretty darn good for someone with placenta previa. The result was a beautiful baby girl.
On Monday, February 7, 2011 at 5:14pm we welcomed Isabelle Kyrie to the world. She weighed in at 7lb 11oz and was 20 1/2 inches long. She was a very alert baby. Very curious to everything and everyone around her in the delivery room. From the start to where we are to day (four months later) she has slept well throughout the night. She started to lift her head on her own on day three in the hospital.Izzie was able to come home on Friday of that week. We were still in search of a home-so she got to come back to a one bedroom apartment. She didn’t seem to mind the change in environment at all. My husband and I were able to watch her as her world came into focus. IT is an amazing thing to be able to do. Your heart melts when your child holds on to you for support and encouragement.

As a mother my connection to my daughter started during pregnancy. I never thought it was possible to have so much love and devotion to anything in life. It seems like she is the reason I was meant to be. She is really the center of my universe. She makes me happy, calms me down, and overall fascinates me. I hope the idea that I have so much dedication to her and love for her does not result in a child that gets everything. (she has the cutest smile) the first smile I was able to capture on film.

Now she is sitting, scooting, drooling, grabbing, babbling and we can’t get enough of it. She has a cute little personality. She has mastered the worried look, the smile, and the smirk! I adore it. Everyday it seems she figures another thing out. Looking to everyone to teach her something new. I wish I was that eager to learn still.

She has grown like a weed. Here we are at 4mos and she is already wearing clothing for 6-9mos. We go back to the doctor today for a check up. I cant wait to hear where she comes in now.

I am loving life with my new family. We will close it with one of my favorite pics of Daddy & his little girl. Thanks for letting me share!

Insta-Addiction :D

 

  

Okay, let me make this one quick. I recently was given an iPhone4 to play with for a while. I wasn’t all sold into the idea of the iPhone. I mean have you noticed that if you put the “i” in front of a product, people tend to lose grip on reality and think “iNEED THAT!” However, that was not me. Maybe I was rebelling. Maybe I just didn’t want to be associated with that crowd. I never knocked on the products that apple produces, just never desired to have one. Now that I have had more personal experience with one let me tell ya….ITS A BEAUTIFUL DISPLAY OF TECHNOLOGY!My two favorite features go hand in hand. 1)the camera and 2)the retina display
I love to take pictures. I love vivid graphics. The combination of 1) and 2) alone makes me fall in love with this device.

I was quickly introduced to Instagram-a photo sharing social network which is a top FREE download on the app store. To say I love it is an understatement. I have uploaded my own pictures that look lifelike in color and detail due to the fantastic retina display of the device itself. I was then magically transported into a world of wanna be and actual photographers. I was able to view their photos and noticed a lot of editing. With the current trend of hash tagging [ex) #blog #iPhone #camera] i was able to locate these editing apps and filter apps. Also free from the iPhones App Store. I was able to not only share my pics, but able to apply quality filtering and editing to them before sharing-thus creating my addiction.

I can’t stop. I have taken some of the most simple photos and made wonderful works of art. I have taken some time to sit back and invite people to Instagram that I know take wonderful photos that I want to see shared in the Instagram world. The few that have accepted my invite are quickly uploading their own cell phone photography and what not. You really need to check it out. Instagram also brings social networking to the extreme allowing you to share your creations and upload to Twitter, Facebook, Flickr, Tumblr, Posterous, and email.

Please give it a shot and if you do look for my feed @Muse012

Bundle of Joy

*previously created 09/12/10 


Good day, welcome back!!We found out in June that we are expecting. This exciting news came to us only months after talking about starting a family. Both my husband and I were excited. He more so than me. I had always wanted to be happy and free of stress when I envisioned finding out I was pregnant. Instead, I stared at the little test squares confused as I looked at the results. I mean the + sign came through with a faint horizontal line and a big bold vertical line. “Was I reading this correctly?” was all I could think.
I told my husband over the phone while he was working. He asked if I was sure, and I said almost certainly YES, but I planned to take another test that afternoon at work. I then called my mother to inform her as he called his to let her in on the news as well. Of the three tests I took that day, all came back with immediate results of a baby on the way. So, I scheduled a visit with my doctor.
A week or so later and we have images on paper proving there is indeed life inside me. It is truly amazing the images produced so early in pregnancy-you build so much excitement up and we had a very hard time keeping it a secret. Almost all of our family and co-workers were given the news. Everyone around us was excited for us.
With my weeks flying by, I had wonderful bouts of “morning” sickness-primarily in the late morning or early afternoon. Once I got into my second trimester-my sickness grew more frequent. It was nothing that I would say is terrible. I always had a window of time that I knew it was going to happen.
I came upon my 15th week and ended a three day quest for some delicious gyros. Almost immediately after settling my taste for gyros I knew something was not right. I started to bleed, or spot. (may be TMI, but needs to be mentioned) This is not typical in the second trimester. I tried to remain calm-but having read almost entirely through What to Expect When You’re Expecting and Mayo Clinic’s Healthy Pregnancy I suspected problems. I let my husband know and called my mother. She confirmed that I should contact the doctor.
My doctor’s office had closed hours before so I had to call the emergency on call physician. She called me back and explained that my placenta could be sitting too low to the opening of the cervix and this could cause some bleeding. She scheduled an early morning visit to the hospital and told me if the situation go worse to call back and head to the ER, but most of all to rest and remain calm.
The visit the next day confirmed that the placenta is in fact laying very low and covering the opening. I have Placenta Previa. I also had scarring from a previous cervical surgery that had separation and may have been the cause of the bleeding. We can only monitor the situation and see if it corrects itself. Extreme cases of previa can result is the loss of the baby, the mother, or in some cases both. I did find information, however, supporting the idea that 90% of previa cases diagnosed before the 20th week of pregnancy correct themselves and lead to no labor issues. Most previa cases need to be delivered early and by Cesarean.
Now-this is where I am currently. Today marks week 17. I have seen and heard my baby. I have yet to feel anything I would classify as movement. I feel calm for the most part, but I still hold on to some concern. I have always been a defensive pessimist, but I feel better preparing my self for any situation. I have not by any means, lost hope in the strength of me and my baby. I feel that it is reasonable to have concern and should not have to be ashamed that I am concerned. Isn’t that part of a mothers job? Don’t they always wish and hope for the best for their children?
As of late, I feel that I cannot express my concerns to anyone in my family or friends. I was already given a small lecture from my mother about worrying too much. I also don’t want to bother my easygoing husband with my concerns. I know this is not right. I should have a strong network of support-people that will listen and not criticize. People that will give me the opportunity to speak my thoughts. I don’t want to be told that I should not worry, or that everything will be all right. THAT IS my ultimate hope as well. i want to be best prepared and enjoy my pregnancy-which to date I have.
So I turn to my blog. After almost five months, I want to inform my few readers of my concerns and situation. I have prayers, family, and friends that all wish the best. I have an intense connection with my child already. I don’t know that this is normal. I have few friends that are parents and don’t feel comfortable talking to those who aren’t. I am sure they are sick of hearing about my pregnancy already and we aren’t even halfway through it yet.
So thank you readers! Thank you for giving me an open environment to vent and share. I appreciate you. I am hopeful that I will be creating more entries in the future. Sorry to leave you hanging for so long.
—-Ambrosia’s tale is not over. It will continue 🙂 Please review if you aren’t aware.
Till next time. BE GOOD, BE TRUE, BE REAL