Tuesday, December 30, 2008


Please let me introduce for the first time anywhere, Owens baby number 3! (we've taken to calling him Blob)

We had the doctor's visit today. Everything went swimmingly! Sorry, no video, though. Let's just say that the process in which they retrieved the sonogram pictures prohibited any video (I'm so glad I'm not a woman sometimes).

We have a heartbeat, folks!

We had our first sonogram this morning and I am pleased to announce that Baby #3 is growing right on schedule. We saw his/her little heart beating, too. :o) Yay!

Thursday, December 25, 2008

Merry Christmas!

Just wanted to wish everyone a Merry Christmas!!

Tuesday, December 23, 2008

Boys have the spine, girls have the egg...

Here's the convo I just had with the kids:

Ashlyn: Noah's having a baby.
Me: Boys can't have babies, honey.
A: Noah's mommy is having a baby.
Me: Yes, she is.
Braeden: Boys have the spine, girls have the egg.
Me: What?
B: Boys have the spine, girls have the egg, right?
Me(thinking for a moment): Ummm, sperm, Braeden. Boys have sperm.
B: Oh yeah--sperm.

Man, the conversations I never dreamed of having before kids! ;o) Plus, since girls are the ones having the babies, I'd say they're the ones with the spines!!

Sunday, December 21, 2008

Sympathy pains

I know my wife is pregnant. I'm hungry, I'm nauseated, and I'm tired all the time. In fact, I know what my wife is feeling at all times. Why? because I happen to be feeling what the medical community calls the Couvade syndrome. I call it a pain in the ass.

Now, before all the ladies in the house decide to lynch me, I'm not complaining about how unfair it is that I have to have these symptoms (ok, maybe I'm complaining a little bit). But let's be honest, I am not hard wired to endure pregnancy.

I can weld, do woodwork, conduct great feats of strength, scratch myself in public, and almost burp the alphabet when enough beer is applied; I simply can't handle pregnancy and labor. They say that women are the fairer sex, that men need to protect them at all times. But having seen my wife incubate two of my children and push them out of her body through an orifice no larger than an apple WITHOUT ANY DRUGS WHATSOEVER, I know for a fact that she's the tough one. I would never in a million years be able to handle it. I flinch when the blood pressure cuff is too tight.

So that's why I hate this couvade bull crap. It's not my thing...

Beer anyone?

Tuesday, December 16, 2008

Gorilla Post

Hey, psst, over here, SHHHHHHHHHH.

I'm at work, I'm not supposed to be posting right now, that's why I'm typing so quietly (can't you tell?).

Anyway, I wanted to let you know that we have an ultrasound scheduled for December 30. I hope to have video (tasteful video, of course) and pictures posted after that.

Hope everyone is planning on having a great Christmahanuquanzica!

Be good to each other!

Friday, December 12, 2008

Braeden thinks babies are loud.

Well I used to, too, until these two started interacting. Here's what it sounded like as we were walking out of Ashlyn's preschool this afternoon:

Ashlyn: Pppphbbbbbhhtttt!
B: Stoooooop!
Ashlyn: Pbbbbtttttthhhtttt!
B: Stooooooooppppppp!!!!
Ashlyn: Phhhbbbbttttttt!
B: Stoooooopppp! (Almost too high pitched for human ears.)


I now have a new definition of noise. Thanks, kids!

Wednesday, December 10, 2008

Funny stuff

My mom sent me some funny jokes about grandkids. I thought I'd share:

GRANDCHILDREN

She was in the bathroom, putting on her makeup, under the watchful eyes of her young granddaughter as she'd done many times before. After she applied her lipstick and started to leave, the little one said, 'But Gramma, you forgot to kiss the toilet paper good-bye!'


My young grandson called the other day to wish me Happy Birthday. He asked me how old I was, and I told him, '62.' He was quiet for a moment, and then he asked, 'Did you start at 1?'


After putting her grandchildren to bed, a grandmother changed into old slacks and a droopy blouse and proceeded to wash her hair. As she heard the children getting more and more rambunctious, her patience grew thin. Finally, she threw a towel around her head and stormed into their room, putting them back to bed with stern warnings. As she left the room, she heard the three-year-old say with a trembling voice, 'Who was THAT?'


A grandmother was telling her little granddaughter what her own childhood was like: 'We used to skate outside on a pond. I had a swing made from a tire; it hung from a tree in our front yard. We rode our pony. We picked wild raspberries in the woods.' The little girl was wide-eyed, taking this all in. At last she said, 'I sure wish I'd gotten to know you sooner!'


My grandson was visiting one day when he asked, 'Grandma, do you know how you and God are alike?' I mentally polished my halo while I asked, 'No, how are we alike?' 'You're both old,' he replied.


A little girl was diligently pounding away on her grandfather's word processor. She told him she was writing a story. 'What's it about?' he asked. 'I don't know,' she replied. 'I can't read.'


I didn't know if my granddaughter had learned her colors yet, so I decided to test her. I would point out something and ask what color it as. She would tell me and was always correct. It was fun for me, so I continued. At last she headed for the door, saying sagely, 'Grandma, I think you should try to figure out some of these yourself!'


When my grandson Billy and I entered our vacation cabin, we kept the lights off until we were inside to keep from attracting pesky insects. Still, a few fireflies followed us in. Noticing them before I did, Billy whispered, 'It's no use, Grandpa. The mosquitoes are coming after us with flashlights.'


A second grader came home from school and said to her grandmother, 'Grandma, guess what? We learned how to make babies today.' The grandmother, more than a little surprised, tried to keep her cool. 'That's interesting,' she said, 'how do you make babies?' 'It's simple, ' replied the girl. 'You just change 'y' to 'i' and add 'es'.'


Children's Logic: 'Give me a sentence about a public servant,' said a teacher. The small boy wrote: 'The fireman came down the ladder pregnant.' The teacher took the lad aside to correct him. 'Don't you know what pregnant means?' she asked. 'Sure,' said the young boy confidently. 'It means carrying a child.'


A nursery school teacher was delivering a station wagon full of kids home one day when a fire truck zoomed past. Sitting in the front seat of the truck was a Dalmatian dog. The children started discussing the dog's duties. 'They use him to keep crowds back,' said one child. 'No,' said another, 'he's just for good luck.' A third child brought the argument to a close. 'They use the dogs,' she said firmly, 'to find the fire hydrants.'

Tuesday, December 9, 2008

The great debate- Would you find out the sex of the baby?

I of course mean BEFORE it's born. One way or the other, we are definitely finding out. April is of the mindset that since we already had quite a surprise in the knowledge of this child's conception, we should find out the sex.

I'm still on the fence.

I'm also under no false illusion that this decision isn't really up to me.

Monday, December 8, 2008

Update-blood work results

hCG levels are doubling as they should so all is well! Yay!!

Sunday, December 7, 2008

And reality rears its ugly head...

Crap. I just realized that we're going to have to get a new minivan.

It was bad enough that I turned 30, had my first child and had to get a minivan (let me tell, my cool quotient went WAY down in 2003).

Now, just as I was seeing the light at the the minivan hell tunnel, this happens. (sigh)

I just can't catch a break.

Out of the mouths of attention starved babes...

So, the word got out last night. My darling sweet daughter, in an effort to refocus attention upon herself (which she is notorious for), blurted out to my mother (and loud enough for most of the outlying counties to hear) that, “Mommy’s going to have a baby”.

Needless to say, once the cat was out of the bag we had to fess up. Congratulations were made all around and I’m pretty sure I saw some relief on my brother and his new wife’s face (the pressure is off guys!!- for now). I’ll admit it’s nice to be out of the closet. I see why Ellen and Rosie find it so liberating.

Friday, December 5, 2008

Testing our Resolve

So, we had a bit of an issue yesterday. Turns out that the test results from April's doctor visit showed that she had a relatively low hCG count (for those of you unaware of what hCG levels are, you can see an explanation here). If you recall, we had a similar situation with Ashlyn early on in that pregnancy, except it was low progesterone, not hCG.

Unfortunately, April was at school when she found out (via voicemail) and she was having a devil of a time getting back in touch with the office to find out exactly how low they were, which raised our collective stress levels (and with a room full of 1st graders, the stress level is already pretty high).

As we communicated back and forth via email, one thing came abundantly clear in both our minds; no matter how unreceptive we were to adding a third child into the family 1 month ago, we had completely and totally accepted the reality of this child. If last month you had offered us a choice between winning the lottery or having another child, we would have taken the money. This week, if you had you offered us the same choice we would have chosen the child.

Believe what you will, but I am firmly convinced that yesterday's crisis was the Almighty's way of showing us that any doubt we may have, while natural, is unwarranted. He knew, deep down, that we were ready for this and we could handle whatever chaos comes our way. We're ready to embrace it!

Oh, April finally heard back from the doctor's later in the afternoon. Her level was 321, which if you look on the scale for 4 weeks is actually just slightly lower than the average. It turns out it's not a huge deal, the doctor is going to check it again today, just to get a feel of how quickly it's rising, but there doesn't seem to be any huge concern.

Wednesday, December 3, 2008

Baby Logistics; Taking Stock of Our Supplies

Wouldn't you know it, this summer April and I got into a 'clean the clutter' frame of mind. Of course the first stuff to go was all the baby stuff we had in storage. This naturally gave rise to multiple jokes concerning the fact that we were jinxing ourselves (which as we all know by now, we did).



In any event, we recently took stock of our current level of baby supplies:


  1. Stroller

  2. Pack and Play

  3. ....(sound of crickets chirping)

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


Man, did we hose ourselves! What in the name of Michael Knight were we thinking getting rid of all that stuff? No crib, no high chair, no changing table, no baby clothes, NOTHING!


On the plus side, we now have a pretty good idea of what exactly we need. No sense debating on what brand of baby wipe warmer we should get. I did find this web site, though, it's a pretty good list of what we now have to re-acquire: http://www.webmd.com/baby/guide/what-to-buy-pregnancy


Also, I added a poll to the site, so now you can vote on what sex the baby will be (sorry only 2 choices) .

Tuesday, December 2, 2008

How do you get the baby in your belly?

You knew that was coming, didn't you? I shouldn't have doubted that my 'How's It Made'-addicted son would soon ask THE question. Ryan took it in stride and gave him a simple sperm-meets-egg answer. It seemed to work. Phew!

First Doctor's Appointment

So it's very early but the docs wanted to see me for blood tests. He confirmed what the EPT already told me and kind of eyeballed the fact that I am 34 and have blood pressure. Oh well. So far, so good. ;O)

A quick update

By the way, just so you know, we are keeping this a secret from our family. The big unveiling will be at Christmas!

Ryan

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Let us 'splain...(aka, He Shoots...He Scores!!!)

I guess we need to do some explaining. Yes, we're pregnant.

(deep breath)

Ok, so now that we got that out of the way, I just wanted to mention (before anyone else asks) that we're about 95% ecstatic, 3% terrified, 1% dumbfounded, and 1% hungry (I had a light breakfast, sorry).

It's amusing, too, because in the past few months April and I have had a few conversations about 'What if we got pregnant, again?' (as a little context, we don't use Artificial Birth Control, we subscribe to the Natural Family Planning method- which, come to think of it, we probably shouldn't advertise, because we're pretty much miserable failures at it...). Suffice it to say, we were pretty sure we didn't want to have any more kids. But, the good Lord being the ultimate prankster, he decided to answer our little 'What if?' philosophical exercise.

So join us won't you? In an effort to embrace the new world of Social Media, I've started this blog and we'll be updating this blog on a regular basis to keep our family and friends on the happenings as April incubates yet another of my demon spawn. Feel free to post comments, well wishes, send along donations, etc... Just sit back, keep your head and arms inside the car at all times and enjoy the ride!

Monday, December 1, 2008

Uh-okay...

So I took a test today. Didn't expect to get a +. Wow! There's a lot of planning to do.

Welcome!

Baby number three is on the way, and what a better wayto celebrate than creating a blog for everyone to follow!