41 weeks and then some...

Yup, still preggers. Depending on how you calculate my due date, I am 4 to 9 days overdue. Brian has already decided that the monkey takes after me, since if he were to take after Brian he would have been early (Brian is always at least 15 minutes early for everything). My mother swears that if she had not been induced while pregnant with me, she would still be pregnant with me... I keep telling myself I can't be pregnant forever.

No other news of interest. I am bored out of my mind. I considered going back to work, but I talked myself out of it since they can't really give me anything to do. So, I just waddle around the house these days waiting for my son's timer to go off.

Think happy birthing thoughts for me!

Look what I made!!!

No, not a baby. He apparently still needs to cook.

In my need to nest and keep myself occupied while I am on maternity leave, I searched in the internet for diaper cover patterns that I could crochet (http://www.dandeliondreamers.com/). This was also a result of how much I love the Aristocrat wool soaker, but am too cheap to buy them. So, instead I choose to give myself carpal tunnel syndrome while I make a whole bunch of these...

for those of you new to cloth diapering, these go over the cloth diaper to keep clothes, furniture, etc. dry when babies wet the diaper

doesn't the monkey look happy?

Off to wash and lanolize the soaker now... and maybe make another!!!

No baby yet

I am still pregnant. I suppose that's okay, because technically, I am not due until tomorrow. Then again, my midwife keeps telling me to think September. Personally, I would prefer to meet the little goober now. As I have said before, I am tired of waiting. I am getting to the point where I can only do so much, just because the baby gets in the way. For example, it's become difficult to drive, as it seems the baby 'flares' and gets bigger when I get in the car. I can't turn to look around and I can't sit comfortably. I definitely waddle now when I walk, and I am sloooooowwwww...

I have no new pics to share, so I dug up a few from a while ago. One of me and Chimp Daddy, and a few I finally poached from Jen from my shower...

Brian needed to be up on a block for this one. We'll blame the photographer - he should know better by now...

Brian is so very excited about the G Diapers and his practice monkey.

All the cool kids sat on one side of the yard: (L to R) Kate, Dee, Melissa, Michelle and La-La

Okay I lied, here's one from yesterday. AZ and Virg post-breakfast in front of Pud's Palace.

Studio Time

As we all know, my husband is a very talented photographer. He really takes awesome pics of bike races, and has quite the flair for getting the 'poop' shots of racers. He also seems to always get the most amazing photos of the Pud, and survey shows that the Pud is BDP's favorite subject matter. I, it seems, rank low on the subject matter scale.

I have been pregnant for over 9 lunar months now, and despite being married to a photographer, it has been difficult to get pictures of my baby belly (something to do with needing better lighting, I guess my blinding white swedish belly is a little too harsh in photos). I finally kidnapped my husband and took him to a friend's studio so that he could take some artsy photos of me. Here are the results:

38 weeks and counting... back on the bike soon! I am already dreaming of riding the new roadie bike!!!

Tired of Waiting

So, Brian and I went to Mt. Snow for the MTB National Race last weekend, and apparently, he took quite a few pictures of me in my pregnant state. I have yet to see them, and frankly, I am tired of waiting for them. So, here are two not so professional or well lit photos of me at 37 weeks (my favorite is the spooky headless photo).

I also finally dug up some photos I took of the nursery right after the baby shower. Here they are:

I have been 'nesting' a bit, so the nursery is far more tidy now than it was then. We finally have a little rug and all the clothes have been washed and put away. I finally got all of the diaper supplies I think I need (we are using cloth diapers, and probably g-diapers for travel), but I am in a bit of a neurotic state about this because I am still not convinced I have enough of everything. Guess I will find out soon enough.

We now have all the supplies for our homebirth, and Brian has been briefed on where everything lives. I will make sure to brief my mother as well. I am really excited about this whole thing, but I admit that I am nervous about my high stress little dog. He's developed a new form of Nemo-speech, and is barking in a very peculiar way. I hope he's as in love with the monkey as he is with me. I don't know what I will do if he's not!

Finally, I am indeed tired of waiting to have the baby. I never thought I would feel this way, but I do! I don't feel like I can really complain, because I am not as big as a lot of women, and I have had a very wonderful pregnancy. BUT - it's hot, and my back is really suffering for carrying all this weight. AND, I just want to ride my bike! (To top it off, my old training partner flaunted her Crested Butte trip recently with amazing photos of my favorite rides. How rude. We'd be there right now if I weren't preggo!)

Last comment of the day: I was sincerly disappointed in my fellow cyclists recently. The TDF is the biggest bike race in the world, and its been ripped apart by doping scandals. I hate that this wonderful sport has to be tainted by doping the way all of the other big sports have been too. It's not as pure as I once naively thought. Makes me glad I don't race.

Getting Anxious!

I recently had the opportunity to meet my friend's newborn son, Lochlan. He was a long time coming, and Miss Melissa was quite anxious to meet him, as he was a bit overdue according to most calculations. He is just the most precious thing in the world - he even has red hair like his Momma. I just love babies...

Lochlan: planned homebirths make happy babies...

Meeting Lochlan sent me into a little tailspin this week, as I started to get nervous that I am not ready for our birth! I spent quite a bit of time late last week ordering most of the stuff I will need for the birth, and now I am picking the diaper supplies off the list slowly. The last on the list are the new clothes I will need in order to nurse my little guy. I think I have a little resistance building on that one, even though I fully intend to nurse.

My dogs seem especially needy these days. Nemo has developed a new form of speech beyond his typical muted bark, which seems incredibly dramatic and desperate. Lady needs more of my attention as well, which is out of character for her. Maybe they can sense that the time is coming soon?

Preview to this weekend - BDP on top of the podium! (Brialee First Place)

Chimp Daddy and I are headed to Mt. Snow, Vermont this weekend for the Mountain Bike Nationals Race. Should be a good time. Vermont is going to be uncharacteristically cool this weekend, which should add a different edge to this race. Can't wait to watch. Hopefully we'll get some good pics of the race (and maybe of me, too), so look for another update soon!

Baby Shower: Barrel of Monkeys!

My baby shower went off without a hitch yesterday at noon. My girly-friend Jen (a.k.a. Virg) out did herself yet again with a beautifully thought out spread. The tables were beautiful, with awesome Monkey Bread favors, monkey napkins, awesome flower arrangements, and great food. My mother decorated the neighborhood with balloons, my loving husband finished some last minute yard clean up, and Virg's polish husband negotiated tight corners and got all the gifts out into the yard (whew!!!). Here are some pics of the shower that my mom took, I expect to be getting some photos that Jen took shortly (as I plan to shamelessly promote her Event Planning busy-ness).

Enjoy!

Papa Monkey taking photos before he bailed for a bike ride. Too much estrogen for him...

AZ Chick and Virgilbullit pre-party. I am not supposed to be around, but I snuck back after yoga...

Final table prep before the guests arrive.

...and just in case you hadn't figured out that the theme here is Monkey's, here's your last clue: most inventive gift went to Marty and Vera for 'Monkey on a Bike.'

It's really Nemo's Blog...

Brian felt I was not giving Nemo enough of the spotlight in the last post, so here are two new pics of Le Pud...

32 weeks and counting

It's true that Brian and I decided to expand our family to include humans in addition to the dogs. I am now 32 weeks pregnant, and getting along quite well. Brian just took some pictures of me - I guess I just wasn't big enough until now - and here they are...

My baby shower is this weekend and my mother and mother-in-law will be taking up residence at Pud's Palace to help clean, prepare and otherwise do what I no longer have the energy to do anymore. Should be fun... I am probably the most stressed out about my backyard - it's respectable, but still needs some serious TLC to get it as beautiful as I would like it to be...

My friend, Mrs. Jennifer Brown, is throwing my shower with the assistance of my mother. I saw some of the wonderful things for my shower this weekend... I just can't wait. It will probably be more beautiful than my wedding. This just confirms that I should have had Jen plan my wedding.

More pics will be posted soon. I hope to keep this more regular as the baby's birthday draws nearer and after he's born. I will post pics of the shower for all of those cousins and friends who couldn't make it! I love you all!

"My First Blog"

I created the page, now I am asking, what do I post? I am a silly dog mom showing off her weird disabled dogs. This is pretty sick. Oh well, soon enough I will have something more to brag about. Here are my kids...

This is Nemo, the most handsome Boston Terrier in the world. He recently had 12 teeth pulled, and now his tongue hangs out of the side of his mouth. He is now the Toothless Wonder.

Ahh... and the Crazy Lady... she may look abused, but she's not. She's just kinda stupid. We were trying to take a picture of her, and she kept crawling toward Brian. I grabbed her and pulled her back into the light while Brian took the picture. I think its funny.

What a lame first post!