I had my 32 (1/2) week checkup today with my midwife. I just love her. I know I say it time and time again, but I do. I just do. She's so wonderful and I leave her office feeling confident, assured and even
excited for my upcoming natural birth every single time I visit her.
Things are well with baby Leah. I'm measuring correctly and my blood pressure was perfect (hallelujah!) and my weight gain is still on track. We did discover today that the baby is currently head down, but posterior. Lindsay said it's not really a big deal at this point, especially with a second baby, because my uterus has already stretched so often times 2
nd babies do lots of turning and twisting all the way up until birth. She did however send me home with some tips of natural ways to try and get Leah to flip to an anterior position so that I can avoid back labor if at all possible. See? That right there...that's why I love my midwife. She's just so darn smart. She's full of unique and useful ideas. So, if the 3 people who read this blog decide to have a baby and are looking for a midwife, I've got just the right lady for you.
Also in baby news, last night was our first "official" meeting with my
doula, Maria. She's pretty great as well and I'm excited about having her at my birth. She's educated, calming and encouraging. All very important qualities in a
doula if I do say so myself. Plus, she comes with all sorts of labor goodies like birthing balls, rice socks and massage oils. You really just
have to like a person who carries around a bag like that.
So Ava was in rare form today at my midwife appointment. They were running behind due to a birth earlier in the day so we had to wait for quite a while in the waiting room. Ava really put on a show for everyone in the room. I've said it before and I'll say it again...there is
nothing shy about my girl. And talk, oh man that girl can talk. She will talk all day long. All. Day. Long.
Patient in waiting room: "How old are you?"
Ava: "2! My was 3 yesterday. My was having a clown birthday cake and blowing out the candles..."
and on and on and on......
Also today we were riding in the car and Ava was chatting from her
carseat in the back. I was having a hard time figuring out what she was saying so I kept repeating the part I understood and then saying "and then what happened?" After a few times of this, Ava finally said "My just using my imagination!" which I took to mean "I'm not talking to you!"
I read an interesting article recently about the "wave" of toddler personalities. How one moment you have a loving, patient, cooperative toddler and then in what seems like the next breath they're bossy and demanding and impatient etc. The article claims that toddlers personalities change in 6 month intervals as they develop the skills they need to communicate and express themselves. I thought it was a very
fascinating take as it seems to ring true around here. Obvious "triggers" make or break this theory of course, like hunger, tiredness and
over stimulation or uncomfortable situations, but for the most part it
is very interesting to look back and think about the different personalities that Ava was developing as she was
achieving certain milestones.
I have no idea how I got all tangled up in that rant. My apologies. Here's something a little less Piaget:

She's decked out in all her Halloween gear. Those leggings are actually called "Baby Legs" and they're like tights without a crotch or feet. They make potty time wonderfully easy on a little girl who has only been officially potty trained for about 2 weeks.
This is the pumpkin that Ava made to hang on our front door. She is amazing me more and more every day with her detailed drawings. It's hard to see here (because he's flipped backwards), but this pumpkin has very accurately placed eyes, nose, mouth and ears:

I know I'm annoying with my constant hobby jumping, but right now I'm really into bow making. I had been buying all of Ava's bows and when I played around with making them and found just how easy it really is, I got a little carried away. Here's a little turkey I made for Thanksgiving. Isn't he cute?:

That's all I really have in the way of pictures this post. We have a busy weekend coming up though, so I'm sure I'll have more to post early next week.
Before I leave you, I wanted to write down the various funny ways that Ava pronounces her words so that I can always remember them, even when she's lost that last little remnant of baby and she's officially a big girl:
pajamas =
catjamasbaton=
catonI=my
aquarium=
aquamarianan"
ka-pow!" = "
ka-
choo!"
airport=
airporkbandaid =
banshadeI'm sure there are several others, but that's all I can think of for now. See, I'm already forgetting!
She certainly doesn't have any problem naming off male and female anatomy though....I still can't decide if I should kick myself for teaching her the "textbook" terms for those or not....
That's all. Have a good weekend!