CHP - arms with Myer

CHP - arms with Myer

15 April 2013

25 weeks, really?

~ by Kim

This weekend we had a work party to go to, so my husband and I got somewhat gussied up for an evening out at a fancy golf club. I found a dress that fit and put on my 'party' lipstick and we were good to go! Being that it had been awhile since I'd taken any bump pictures and I was wearing something other than sweat pants, I thought it would be a good time to take a couple of pictures. We took a few and headed out the door. The next morning I put the pictures on the computer, hoping there might be a couple that turned out, and was stunned at what I saw. I thought there was no way that this was what I really looked like in real life. Was it? I looked 8 1/2 months pregnant already - and about to pop! I asked Carl if that was what I really looked like the night before, and he confirmed that it was true. I'm still not sure... maybe it was the time of day because I swear that I don't really look like that, and saw something different when I looked into the mirror. I mean, I'm big...but that big? No way. 

I had thought about sending some pictures to Janelle, but then thought twice.
I didn't want to scare her.

My mind started to wonder as I went through a gamut of thoughts, from maybe failing the gestational diabetes screening and growing a massive baby, to maybe a hidden twin that might explain my massive girth. Ridiculous, I know.

I had my appointment today with the midwife, which was perfect timing to find out if I was really as huge as I thought. I had told her about the pictures and my concerns about being too big. My weight gain is the same as what it was with both the girls, and I'm measuring right on track with this baby. Her exact words were, "perfect."

Phewf.

Must have been a bad angle.
Maybe a bad print on the dress.
Possibly a funny cut.

Whichever it is, I don't care.
It's not going to be a 12 lb baby, and that's all that matters.

 
The dreaded photo. 

I had a bunch of labwork done last week, including the gestational diabetes screening, where you pound back a terrible tasting orange sugary drink, and then sit for an hour before having your blood re-drawn. It's 50g of sugar down in 5 minutes, and they test you before and after the cocktail to see how your body responds to the massive sugar surge. We passed the test with flying colours, so don't have to worry about gestational diabetes.

Also at my appointment today, the midwife asked me how I've been feeling and if I was tired. With a 2 year old and 4 1/2 year old, full time shift work, and inevitably having someone crawl into my bed on any given night, sometimes even two - of course I'm tired. This might be the hardest part of being pregnant for the third time; having the two younger ones to take care of at the same time.

I've been on iron supplements since getting pregnant, as I became quite anemic with both my previous pregnancies, and found out that this one is no different. My hemoglobin has gone down, and my ferritin (iron) level has dropped from 131 down to 11. Big drop. Makes me feel a little less guilty for being such a slug at home.

25 weeks
In other baby news, I had another ultrasound on Friday. The little guy is about 2 lbs now and is just as handsome as ever! Though it's hard to tell for sure, I have a feeling he's going to be quite a 'looker.' The tech told me that his head was 6 cm, which I found surprising, just because it's bigger than I would have thought at this stage. One of baby's kidneys is slightly larger than the other, but apparently this is quite common with boys, and they've told me that we don't need to worry at this stage, and we'll just keep an eye on it for the time being.  I'll get to have a few extra ultrasounds while they monitor it, which I don't mind.


Lily still cracks me up regularly. This past week she asked me if when I worked overnight, if the baby stayed up all night too. I told her no, that when he got tired, he went to sleep. She told me that I had better tell my work friends to be quiet.







12 April 2013

Fun Times & Busy Times

- by Janelle (IM)

It's two weeks into April and I'm realizing how quickly time has flown by since I was last in Victoria - a whole month ago! Wow.

Our family has filled the time with a trip to Hawaii and as of Monday we get possession of our new house which we promptly started shopping for once Kim got pregnant :)

Here are some snapshots of our recent fun times in Hawaii...

It was our first trip to Hawaii, with Joel and I (and obviously Asher) not having been there before. We went to Maui to witness two of our good friends get married during a beautiful ceremony. As a bonus we got to vacation with 10 friends, other wedding guests, and my Mom (Grandma) who flew in from Florida. 
Our days in Maui were spent at the beach with Asher digging in the sand, venturing to various cities like Lahaina & Paia, going to the Maui Ocean Centre, heading out on a snorkel tour where the highlight was watching whales breach, and taking in a Luao which we all really enjoyed.
Once back in Calgary we got down to business, the business of packing and organizing little details like utilities, internet, cable, change of mailing address, etc. in anticipation of moving over the next week. As I said, we get possession of our new house on Monday and the nice thing is we don't pass on our beloved condo until the end of the month. This gives us lots of time, but we also want to get it over with so our goal is to be finished the move as of the 20th.

My mind is already skipping ahead to getting settled in and setting up the nursery for Asher's little brother :)

Speaking of the baby, when we flew to Hawaii we flew through Vancouver and therefore over Vancouver Island. At that time I turned to Joel on the plane and said "We're really close to our baby right now!" Thank goodness for the charm necklace I have with the little baby foot on it. When I wear it I feel like our boy is with me. There are days I put it on thinking that I'm bringing him with me wherever I'm headed.

It's funny that Kim mentioned in her post 24 weeks and my baby turns 2! that she feels as though she's experiencing moments that shouldn't be hers when the baby moves and such. I'll admit that I oh so wish I could be feeling our baby move and grow and at times it's hard to be physically separate from these moments. Still the excitement of it all takes the cake and I simply can't wait to meet our boy!

09 April 2013

Shout out to a Very Special lady!!

- by Janelle (IM)


Dear Kim,

On your birthday I simply want to say THANK YOU.

I can barely write this post right now without shedding a tear; it's tears of joy :) It seems nearly impossible to express how much you mean to us and our growing family. Life simply wouldn't be the same without you!!

I feel truly blessed to be on this journey with you; having the opportunity to see what an amazing, beautiful woman you are!

Thank you for being you and taking such good care of our baby boy as he grows and kicks in your belly.

Lots of love to you from this side of the Rockies,

Janelle, Joel & "big brother" Asher

06 April 2013

24 weeks and my baby turns 2!

~ by Kim

24 weeks... 16 to go! 

It's amazing how fast the time is flying!

I'm big. People tell me I'm big. I feel big. I look big. No one is hesitant anymore to comment on my being pregnant for fear that I may not be. It's obvious. It's not a few extra pounds, or a little winter weight. There's a baby in there, and everyone can see it. 

Overall, I'm feeling good - just feeling pregnant and a little more tired. I've been a little awkward physically as I adjust to my growing belly, and have bumped into a few things and/or people as my estimations about how much room I need are not always accurate. Sometimes I feel like I'm a bit more of a wuss this time around, and I don't remember being as tired at this stage with my other pregnancies. Then I remember that this time around, I have two kids to take care whereas I didn't before. My shifts at work are 12 hours and I do both days and nights, and I'm noticing that I'm a bit slower to bounce back from the night shift. 

Lily talks about the baby daily, and it really touches my heart how loving she is. She's always giving the baby (aka my tummy) kisses and hugs, brings me food she thinks the baby would like, and asks me questions about what I think he thinks or feels. She tells me about the things she wants to teach him once he's here, like how to run fast and jump really high, and then lectures Rowan, who is just about 2, about being gentle and not squishing the baby when they come to cuddle with me. 

She's also asked me, that after this baby is born and back with Janelle and Joel, if I can grow another one for us to keep. (Say what?!?) I've told her that this will be the last baby that I grow, and maybe when Rowan is a little older, we can get a cat. Thinking about getting a kitten... she forgot all about another baby. If only that worked for everything.

Another big milestone was that yesterday I was able to SEE the baby moving for the first time, where I could see my belly actually move while he was kicking. That was an exciting moment, and really hit home that there is this little person inside of me. It's not just an embryo that we transferred, but a baby who is getting bigger and stronger every day. The baby is about a foot long now, and my uterus is now the size of a soccer ball. (No wonder I feel so big!) 

It's so different to go through all these little milestones with a baby that isn't mine. It's exciting when things like that happen, but I wish that Janelle could be there to see them and experience it too. It almost feels like I get these moments that aren't really supposed to be mine. It's such a mom-moment to feel a baby from the inside, so it feels a little strange. I'm not really sure how to explain it. Maybe it's a good sign, that things are as they should be and that I don't think of this baby as my own. 

In non-surrogacy related life, my youngest daughter will be 2 tomorrow. I still think of her as my little baby until I see a recent picture of her and it reminds me that she's not a baby anymore. Then she'll say something like, "No kisses, mommy. I two." And the most frequent these days being: "I do it self."

Goodbye baby... hello toddler. 




26 March 2013

Conversations with a 4 year old

~ by Kim


While driving to the store:

Lily: Mommy, is the baby still in your tummy?

Me: Yes

Lily: I think he just said, "WHOA!"

Me: What? Why do you think that?

Lily: Because that was an awful big speed bump we went over.



Lily: How does the baby get food? Does he eat your food?

Me: Yep, we share the food that I eat.

Lily: He doesn't take it ALL, does he?

Me: No, there's enough for both of us. We share it.

Lily: Okay. As long as he doesn't take too much.



Lily: Do you think the baby thinks that I'm a good cousin?

Me: Definitely! He thinks you're a GREAT cousin!

Lily: Except for when I scream... I don't think he likes that.


Lily: Mommy, when babies come out of the tummy, they're bloody and messy! Janelle better not forget to give him a bath before taking him home.

(We saw 'Baby Story' on TLC)


Love this kid.

My little one is pretty sweet too.

Here's a recent picture of the two of them. I love how different they are - the photographer asked me if they were sisters. I guess the matching dresses weren't enough of a giveaway.




18 March 2013

Pictures!

~by Kim

While Janelle was out here this past week, my super talented cousin Sacha took some pictures of the two of us, which we're excited to share with you. I'm so grateful to have these pictures; it's such an amazing keepsake of this visit, and where we're at in the pregnancy. I know how much we'll love having these to look back on down the road! 









     







Seriously, how lucky are we?!?

Not just for the pictures, but for so much more.


Thank you Sacha
xox


14 March 2013

Is it a Boy or Girl?

- by Janelle (IM)

These past 5 days have been so awesome for me! For one, it was simply wonderful being in Kim's company and around the baby. I was saying to Kim that her place feels like a second home to me with her girls and her husband Carl making me feel so welcome. I even got to sleep in the girls' new bunk bed!

So apart from eating almost two desserts everyday due to birthday celebrations, the big highlights from my visit included: the 20-week ultrasound, meeting the social worker at the hospital (aka the baby's future birthplace), and an appointment with the midwives.

20-week Ultrasound

I loved being at the ultrasound and seeing the baby moving it's arms, legs, yawning, and stretching out it's body! There were times during the trip when Kim said she felt the baby flutter. Now I was seeing what she was feeling and that was very cool for me!

Here is the token ultrasound profile shot:
First photo of our precious baby!




Social Worker & Hospital Visit

My expectations of this appointment were quite low. I figured we'd simply go over some logistics and talk about paper work but the time spent with the social worker was much more than that! We toured the labour and delivery unit, as well as the aftercare, motherbabe unit. So much fun! With every room I saw my excitement grew with the thought that my little one will be born here :)

The other significant thing I walked away with was an extremely big sense of feeling supported. Hospitals are arranged for dealing with one birthing mom, her partner and of course the baby, and it was evident to me that everything possible was being arranged/considered to take care of Joel and I's well-being the day of delivery as well.

I'm excited for this day to come and also admittedly a little anxious.

Midwives & More

Getting the chance to go to the midwives' office, which is a cute character home in Victoria, was like finding another piece of the puzzle that helps reveal the whole picture. Again, having the first hand experience of being there now makes Kim's future, and even past appointments, seem more real to me. Now I know what the street looks like, with a view of the Gorge waterway at the bottom of the hill, what the charming yard looks like where there are backyard BBQs with Moms and babes, what the entryway, exam room and bathroom look like. Of course above all I got to meet one of the three midwives who will be on hand for the delivery itself.

During the appointment we went over the ultrasound report, with the gender findings blacked out, while reception prepared two envelopes that revealed whether we're having a boy or girl. The ultrasound checked out well and some of the details reminded me of Asher - namely the baby's head measuring within the 90th percentile for size.

Kim and I left feeling good after hearing a healthy heartbeat at a rate of 150...high side of normal...maybe it's a girl?? We also left each with an envelope in hand with the answer :)

Luckily for Kim I was being dropped off at the airport within 2 hours, at which time once I walked through those doors I'm sure she ripped her envelope open, haha! I on the other hand had to get through 1.5 hours of travel followed by another hour waiting for Joel to get home from work. Then once we were sat down at the dinner table with glasses of port to celebrate, we opened our envelope, and.....




11 March 2013

FAQ

~ by Kim

We're just over halfway there now, and people are noticing my bump and are quick to offer congratulations. I have to admit that I do get some pleasure in thanking them, and then telling them that it's not mine. I find it both amusing and entertaining to watch the different reactions; from confusion and questioning, and for some an understanding. It's often followed by several questions, and depending on who I'm talking to or how interested they are, the questions I get can be as varied as the reactions when they find out. I thought it would be fun to share some of the common questions I get. There are so many misconceptions about surrogacy and everyone's experiences are different, and I'm happy to share what it's like for us.


How did I know I could be a surrogate?

I didn't. It's not something that I thought I'd ever do, and truthfully would have never imagined myself doing this. It's not something that I would have ever sought out or considered doing had we not had family in this situation. I've read about people who always knew that wanted to do surrogacy, but this wasn't the case for me. I even remember during my last pregnancy with Rowan, I was so sick and feeling miserable, that at one point I even said to my husband that I couldn't imagine why anyone would ever be a surrogate...that I hated being pregnant and told him that there was not enough money in the world for me to ever do this for somebody else, as it was hard enough to even do for ourselves. He's teased me about this since, and we laugh about it now being where we're at. I still remember that day vividly. I never thought that I would be pregnant again.

It's taught me that the path you think you have laid out is not always the one you choose.

And I'm pretty excited about the path we're on.


What made you decide to do this?

We didn't make this decision lightly. It was a lot of soul searching to figure out first, if this was something that I thought I could do. Not just physically, but there is so much emotionally that comes along with it. As I look back at the beginning - I had no idea how true this would be, and I know there is even more still ahead to come.

The first thing that comes to mind for most people in thinking about surrogacy is giving away a baby, and in the beginning I was no different in my own thinking. This was one of the first things that I wondered if I would be able to do, after carrying this life inside me for 9 months. It's funny, because as you progress with this sort of journey, your thought process changes. I don't think of this baby as mine, or one that I'm "giving away." I'm so excited for them to have a baby, and instead think of it as giving the baby BACK, rather than giving it away.

One of the biggest influencing factors was my own two kids, and how fortunate I felt to have them. I couldn't imagine not having them, or having had the option to make that choice. There were also 2 people in my life, who had unknowingly said things to me that I really took to heart and played a role in my decision to do this. One was my dad, who told me that my husband's family is now my family, and around the same time but on a separate occasion, my aunt had told me that there was nothing more important than family. These are such simple statements, yet they really weighed heavily on me at the time, and I guess I took what I needed or wanted from them as we were making the decision to do this.

Choose your words carefully, as you never know how they may be taken, or what result can come from them.
....someone might end up pregnant! :)


What happened to Janelle? (Why can't she carry?)

People are always curious about this, and I get asked about it a lot. This could probably be a post in itself, but I'll try to keep it simple and share what I know.

It happened when their son was born, two years ago. The birth didn't go as initially planned, and resulted in a C-section. After her surgery, the bleeding wouldn't stop. There were multiple transfusions, (I believe they went through 38 units of blood) and they were still not able to get the bleeding under control. She was bleeding out. Her husband was told that they didn't expect her to last more than a couple of hours. Her mother was in the air - flying out from Florida not knowing what she would land to. In a last ditch effort to save her life, the decision was made to undergo a hysterectomy in hopes of ceasing the massive hemorrhage.

It saved her life. And that was the last baby that she'd ever be able to carry. She went into the Intensive Care Unit, and her husband went home with a newborn son on his own.

I remember at the time feeling so grateful for the outcome, yet devastated for them to have such a life altering event of a forced hysterectomy at such a young age; and thinking they would never be able to have more children. I was pregnant at the time with my second daughter, which made it so much more real and scary.


What do the kids think?

Rowan is not even 2, so we haven't said anything to her, as she won't remember - so that makes it easy. Lily is 4 1/2 and for the most part has been really excited about the idea of a new baby.

Telling our 4 year old...

Since we told her, there are times where I wonder how much she really understands. She's quick to tell people that there is a baby in my tummy for Janelle, but doesn't expand much more than that. There was one day we were talking about it, and she asked again why Janelle's baby was in my tummy. When I told her that Janelle's tummy was broken, we then had to go through the rest of Janelle's anatomy as Lily asked about other parts that might be broken as well, or if it was just her tummy. Another time when we were talking about it, I told her that their son was going to be a big brother, just like she was a big sister, and she got upset saying that she wanted to keep the baby so she could be a big brother too. It's hard to know what goes through her mind, but we still have a lot of time to reinforce and explain things, so hopefully it will go smoothly down the road.


How do I think I'll handle things, or feel at the end?

I only know how I'd like to feel, but honestly have no way of knowing what it will be like. Knowing that I can change someone else's life so drastically makes me feel proud of what I'm doing, and I hope that will outweigh the rest.


"Wow! I could never do that!"

This is not really a question, but I totally get it, and hear this often. Had you asked me 5 years ago, I would have said the exact same thing, and just the thought would have been completely ludicrous to me. At the same time, I don't think I could do this 5 years from now either, so the timing just worked out. Besides being geriatric in the fertility world, the kids would be that much older and I think I would feel like I'm missing out. With them being so young right now, we don't lead an exciting, adventurous life, so being pregnant doesn't really hold me back from too much.

Except from wine...definitely holding me back there.


Is the baby mine? (biological connection)

Nope. This baby is entirely theirs. Despite Janelle's hysterectomy, they left her ovaries, so this baby is 100% their own biological child. Her egg and his sperm, cultivated in a lab to the embryonic stage and then transferred to my awaiting uterus....et voila!


Am I getting paid?

No. Commercial surrogacy is illegal in Canada, so it's illegal to pay someone to be a surrogate and carry a baby for you. Janelle and Joel cover any expenses that we incur that are related to the pregnancy like medications, maternity clothes and child care if needed for appointments, etc.

But I do think my karma-bank is filling up. :)


Will I want to keep the baby?

BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!

Wait....that may not sound very good.

The answer is no.
If I wanted more children, I would have them.


How will I feel about this baby in life, and watching him/her grow up?

I'd like to think that I'll feel the same way about this baby as I do about all my other friends and family's babies.

Though this baby might be my favourite.





09 March 2013

Seeing Kim's Pouch

- by Janelle (IM)

I'm here in Victoria! We are at 20 weeks and we get to see the baby via ultrasound in 2 days!

I have to admit that I wanted to cry when I saw Kim at the airport. It hit me when my brain clued into the belly that I saw on Kim. When my brain said "Hey, that's your baby growing in there!"

I just want to curl up and talk to Kim's belly non-stop but that would just be awkward, haha! So instead I got to sit down to the most delicious pot-luck meal in celebration of Kim's cousin's birthday and meet a whole bunch of her extended family. There were 5 kids and 8 adults around the table, and 2 dogs keeping us company. What a delight! As usual I over indulged, especially on the desserts. I told Kim that I'm putting on some sympathy weight...I blame the lactation meds.

I wish my husband and son were here with me too :)

26 February 2013

We're famous! ...well sort of

~ by Kim

We are officially on the Canadian Surrogate Births Registry now! I guess a lot of people prefer to just have their initial listed, but we've used our names, and I'm proud to be on it and what we're doing. Check it out!

Surrogate Birth Registry

Also on the same website, there is a link to our blog. It's pretty cool. The site I mean, not the blog. Well, both really.

Canadian Resources Page

This website has everything you want to know about surrogacy in Canada, and was one that I went to frequently when we were in the early stages of our journey and I was seeking out more information. It's so neat to see our names on there now.

You never know...Spielberg may be knocking on our door any day now looking to tell our story.

I'm totally ok with that.

In pregnancy news, I'm now 18 weeks and feeling great! I'm showing more - which I love, as I'm starting to look more pregnant now rather than just heavy. I've been meaning to write for awhile, but time seems to get away from me, and I'm terrible for finding other things to do and then making excuses. I'll write a real update soon!

Till then, here's a recent belly pic from the weekend. I find it funny how a slight change in angle can really change the appearance of the bump - hence more than one shot.




Baby is about 5 1/2 inches now, and I can now feel him or her moving around inside of me, which is incredible. I never thought I'd feel this again, so I'm really enjoying it and marvelling at the miracle of life, as corny as that sounds.

I'll leave you with a couple pictures of the Easter Bunny, who has made an early appearance hopping around our house.

 


On the plus side, she wants carrots for snack. One day we were all out of carrots, so she settled for some romaine leaves and raw broccoli. Wish I could take credit for my kid wanting to eat raw vegetables, but honestly, credit will have to go to the bunny costume. I'm not picky though... whatever works.