I am nearly 35 weeks. That is craziness. It's about time to write about Baby #3. My official due date is May 3rd. Because this little man will be arriving via c-section like his other siblings, he's scheduled to debut on April 26th. So as long as my fluid holds out, that's the day we'll meet him. However, due to the fact that both Jackson and Clara were emergency c-sections (not like, drop everything and run to the O.R. without an epidural emergency. More like, you're having your baby right now let's get this party started emergency), we'll see how long this little guy lasts in utero. My fluid is already being monitored at every doctor's appointment. So far, it has held strong at a normal level. We'll see what it looks like on Thursday at my next appointment.
So far this pregnancy has been pretty different from the others. Is it always like that, I wonder? Is every pregnancy unique? I don't know. But here's how baby #3 has differed from the others:
*I stopped being sick at 16 weeks! This was a great change. With Jackson, I was 24 and with Clara, 30. 16 was fantastic. Hallelujah to that.
*Baby Boy is head down. Isn't that ironic after two C-sections? Ha. A little bit. But that's okay. I'm at peace C-sections.
*This baby is a MOVER. Like he hardly stops moving. Perhaps Baby #3 being head down allows him to be more mobile. My stomach is constantly rippling and rolling. Troy's actually been able to feel this guy kick. (Something that didn't really happen with either of the other two.) Jackson's felt him kick too. Jackson LOVED that.
*Perhaps my memory is just poor on this subject, but I'm feeling much bigger much earlier this time. I am rather uncomfortable and I can't sleep well. I feel like I toss and turn all night. I also have an embarrassingly hard time getting up from the couch. Trust me. It's not pretty. Ha. With both of the other two, I never felt like I was so uncomfortable that I was ready to be done with pregnancy. This time, I'm feeling like I could get there time. Let's be honest, I'm already feeling like that now. Ha.
Not everything is different this time though. Troy and I still are having a hard time with a name. Right now we've got it narrowed down to Max or Gray. We go back and forth a lot. Right now, we're tired of both of them and so have stopped discussing it. We did that with both of the other two as well. Chances are the little man won't have a name until after he's born and gone nameless in the hospital for a day. That's our M.O. ;)
Despite being uncomfortable and sleep deprived, I'm getting pretty excited to meet this little boy of ours. And I'm excited to have a brand new little baby to hold and cuddle. I'm worried about how Clara will react to the new baby. Mostly because I won't be able to pick her up for six weeks. But, I'm sure things will work out on that front and I feel like this little guy is going to fit right in with our little family. Hooray for new babies!
16 week ultrasound confirming we had a boy in there.
22 week ultrasound. We had to split up the 16 and 22 ultrasounds because the little guy wouldn't cooperate and they couldn't get all the images they needed. This little man does NOT like to be photographed. He always has his hands and perhaps a foot in front of his face.
30 Week 3-D ultrasound. We couldn't get great pictures of his little face since there was a piece of cord there that blurred his nose in these two photos. Despite that, he has one cute yawn!
This one printed crooked for some reason. Don't mind the blurred face again, but this one totally looks like Jackson to me. It seems the Bushman genes are holding strong for baby #3 as well. Good thing our kids are cute. ;) Can't wait to meet this little guy.


































