{"id":1144,"date":"2008-01-07T08:10:07","date_gmt":"2008-01-07T13:10:07","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/2008\/01\/07\/counting-down\/"},"modified":"2008-01-07T08:14:02","modified_gmt":"2008-01-07T13:14:02","slug":"counting-down","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/2008\/01\/07\/counting-down\/","title":{"rendered":"Counting down"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Now that the holiday season is officially packed away for another year and the boys are back in school, I am running out of distractions.  Still another three-and-a-half weeks to go until my due date, which I fully expect to stretch out to an agonizing five weeks or more left in this pregnancy.<\/p>\n<p>And so begins the obsessing.  Since I can&#8217;t seem to get my head out of my uterus (and lord knows there&#8217;s little enough room in there right now as it is!) consider yourself officially warned that blog is about to go all-pregnancy, all the time.  <\/p>\n<p>Baby boy will be full term (37 weeks) on Friday, and given the latest ultrasound projections, he&#8217;s well over 7 lbs by now.  Any time now is fine with me, even though we are not exactly ready in that the baby clothes have not been washed nor put in drawers, I do not have a birth plan or a packed bag, we have no idea what to call him, we haven&#8217;t really made any plans as to what to do with Tristan and Simon should I ever in fact go into labour, and I&#8217;m still loosely in denial that there will in fact be a baby who arrives at the end of all this.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve developed a new fascination with the signs of early labour.  With <a href=\"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/2006\/03\/07\/tristans-story\/\">Tristan <\/a>and <a href=\"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/2006\/01\/31\/simons-story\/\">Simon<\/a>, I didn&#8217;t have (or, at least, didn&#8217;t recognize) any pre-term contractions.  Only when I was hooked up to a monitor when I was at a past-due checkup for Simon and the nurse said, &#8220;That&#8217;s a nice healthy contraction&#8221; did I realize that what I had been assuming was the baby stretching was actually a Braxtion Hicks type contraction.  So now that I know what they are, I&#8217;ve noticed them coming and going in waves &#8212; but of course, that&#8217;s all that happens.  (Ha, look, there&#8217;s one now!)<\/p>\n<p>The boys were both late.  Labour started two days after my EDD with Tristan (and he was born 27 hours later) and I was induced 10 days after my EDD with Simon (and he was born 23 hours later.)  I see this as foreshadowing &#8212; they&#8217;re reluctant to leave the womb at birth, and I&#8217;ll probably never be able to kick them out of the house as adults!!  I also see this as confirmation that I have a mighty comfy uterus, and no expectation of seeing this baby any time before his official due date of February 1.<\/p>\n<p>But, you also know I&#8217;m an irrepressible optimist.  (I&#8217;m just not sure if hoping for an early delivery is optimism or insanity!)  So, bearing (snicker) that in mind, tell me your stories.  I need straws at which to grasp, bloggy peeps!  Did you deliver early?  Late?  On your due date?  And what was your first sign that labour was really under way?  <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Now that the holiday season is officially packed away for another year and the boys are back in school, I am running out of distractions. Still another three-and-a-half weeks to go until my due date, which I fully expect to stretch out to an agonizing five weeks or more left in this pregnancy. And so &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/2008\/01\/07\/counting-down\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Counting down&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[29],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1144","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-postcards-from-my-uterus"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1144","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1144"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1144\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1144"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1144"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1144"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}