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29 weeks
35 weeks
37 weeks
41 Weeks
Thursday, August 23, 2012
Sunday, June 24, 2012
Over Due...
Well
it’s true; I am 41 weeks and 2 days over.
As much I have loved the miracle of pregnancy along with his sweet
little kicks and turns… I AM DONE!!
I am actually feeling pretty good considering I am OVER DUE. I would expect to feel miserable at
this point, however, that is not the case, I actually feel great. I am just anxious to meet this little
guy. He is 8 days late, who
wouldn’t be a little anxious? Right? These last few weeks have been the some of
the longest weeks of my life. I
have been counting down the days and expecting his arrival since week
36.5. haha That makes it a little
over a month of anxiety for this little man. I have taken long hilly walks, lunges up hills, slow jogs,
even the insanity workout, tried all the natural inducing tricks and still…
NOTHING!!! This little dude isn’t
budging. Last week I went to the
doctors three times to be checked.
So far I am dilated to a ZERO, which is why I am going to be induced
tomorrow. I didn’t want to be
induced because of the risk of a c-section, but because I am so far along I am
left with no choice. I am nervous
beyond words, but ready to take on this challenge and great responsibility of
becoming a mom. This is something
I have wanted my entire life. I
can’t believe it is already here.
I fear that I won’t be able to give this little baby all that he
needs. I feel so inadequate for
this sacred opportunity. I can’t
wait to hear his first little cry, and to snuggle him up on my chest. I can’t wait to hold his tiny little
hands, and kiss his little face. I
look forward to tickle fights so that I can hear his little giggle. I can’t wait to sniggle him when he is
scared. I can’t wait to jump on
the bed and have pillow fights with him and his dad. I can’t wait to have pizza in bed. I can’t wait to see him make bubble beards (Like his dads)
in the bath. I can’t wait to show him the world, and all of Heavenly Fathers
beautiful creations. I can’t
wait for our first camping trip. I
can’t wait for trips to the lake.
I can’t wait to see him work on the car with his dad. My list of “can’t waits” could honestly
go on forever, but mostly I can’t wait to show him how much I love him. I pray that I can teach him the gospel
principles and how to develop Christ-like attributes. I pray that he will be a gentleman like his dad and that one
day he will make a girl as happy as Everett makes me. Jude, we look forward to meeting you tomorrow, and can’t
wait to kiss those tiny little toes and snuggle that sweet little body.
We
love you so much…
Love,
Dad and Mom
Thursday, June 7, 2012
37 weeks...
Who would have thought 9 months could be so long? I am counting down the days to meet this little man. Although, I wish I could speed up the time, I am going to miss his little kicks, and feeling this little miracle growing inside me. It melts my heart every time I feel this little boy move! He kicks A LOT, especially when it's time for bed. Some of my most cherished memories with Everett have been during these past few months. I love laying in bed together at night and laughing at how Jude can't hold still. He's really out of control, and I love it. I am the first to admit that I don't handle pain very well, but when this little guy kicks me in the ribs, I couldn't be happier. It's kind of weird, I know... But, I love it!!
This morning we had our doctors appointment, I can never get sick of hearing that little heart beat. The doctor said, that he was moving a lot, and couldn't be healthier. Those words are so comforting!
After our appointment we went home and starting cleaning the house for Sister Sanchez, because she was in having surgery for her cancer. A couple hours into cleaning, I felt a major leak and my pants were all wet. I went and changed and tried to play it off- There was no way my water could have broke. It just didn't feel right. Everett insisted that we at least go to the hospital to see if everything was okay, just in case there was something else going on. I REALLY didn't want to, but we went anyway. It turns out, it was nothing other than an infection, which I already knew I had.
I was secretly hoping Everett was right! I want nothing more than to snuggle up this little baby boy. As sad as I was to hear it was nothing more than a false alarm, I am happy we went, because we were able to have an ultrasound. This is my favorite part about being pregnant. I wish I could have an ultrasound at every appointment. This was the best ultrasound we have had up to this point... I could actually see what he looked like! I could see his little button nose and those tiny little lips. I can't wait to kiss his sweet little face. There is no doubt that he is going to look like his daddy. He looks so much like a Herzog. (Or at least I think he does). He kept sticking out his little tongue. ohhhhh it was so adorable, I am grinning from ear to ear just thinking about it.
Baby Jude, if you couldn't tell, we are already so in love with you, and anxiously waiting to see your sweet little face, little fingers and tiny toes.
Lot's of Love from,
Dad and Mom
Who would have thought 9 months could be so long? I am counting down the days to meet this little man. Although, I wish I could speed up the time, I am going to miss his little kicks, and feeling this little miracle growing inside me. It melts my heart every time I feel this little boy move! He kicks A LOT, especially when it's time for bed. Some of my most cherished memories with Everett have been during these past few months. I love laying in bed together at night and laughing at how Jude can't hold still. He's really out of control, and I love it. I am the first to admit that I don't handle pain very well, but when this little guy kicks me in the ribs, I couldn't be happier. It's kind of weird, I know... But, I love it!!
This morning we had our doctors appointment, I can never get sick of hearing that little heart beat. The doctor said, that he was moving a lot, and couldn't be healthier. Those words are so comforting!
After our appointment we went home and starting cleaning the house for Sister Sanchez, because she was in having surgery for her cancer. A couple hours into cleaning, I felt a major leak and my pants were all wet. I went and changed and tried to play it off- There was no way my water could have broke. It just didn't feel right. Everett insisted that we at least go to the hospital to see if everything was okay, just in case there was something else going on. I REALLY didn't want to, but we went anyway. It turns out, it was nothing other than an infection, which I already knew I had.
I was secretly hoping Everett was right! I want nothing more than to snuggle up this little baby boy. As sad as I was to hear it was nothing more than a false alarm, I am happy we went, because we were able to have an ultrasound. This is my favorite part about being pregnant. I wish I could have an ultrasound at every appointment. This was the best ultrasound we have had up to this point... I could actually see what he looked like! I could see his little button nose and those tiny little lips. I can't wait to kiss his sweet little face. There is no doubt that he is going to look like his daddy. He looks so much like a Herzog. (Or at least I think he does). He kept sticking out his little tongue. ohhhhh it was so adorable, I am grinning from ear to ear just thinking about it.
Baby Jude, if you couldn't tell, we are already so in love with you, and anxiously waiting to see your sweet little face, little fingers and tiny toes.
Lot's of Love from,
Dad and Mom
37 weeks at Seal Beach in California
Friday, May 4, 2012
34 weeks and Finally a good doctor...
When I first found out that I was pregnant I started seeing Doctor Russ Smith in Utah.
He was an absolute angel. Little Jude dude couldn't have asked for a better doctor,
but that was over all too soon!! In the middle of my pregnancy (24 weeks)
we moved to California so that Everett could finish school.
I didn't realize it was going to be close to impossible to find a good doctor.
My first appointment was with Doctor King Pong, ya King Pong!!
With a name like that I should have seen it coming. Lets just say it was such an awkward experience, possibly the most awkward experience of my life (and trust me I've had a lot).
We had an ultrasound that showed us our healthy baby boy. He was perfect.
He measured at the perfect size and was moving a lot.
(I could have told you that, this boy doesn't hold still and I love it).
He was perfect! I don't think I could ever get sick of seeing that cute little body.
Most of the time I am not even sure what I am looking at, but the thought of our
little baby being on that screen makes me so happy. He already melts my heart, I am fairly certain that we are already obsessed with this little man. I am grateful for our new doctor.
I know that we are in good hands.
Our prayers have been answered, and once again
when everything seems like a complete disaster Heavenly Father always
comes through and gives us more than we deserve. Lately it seems like all I can
think about is the delivery room and snuggling up to
this sweet little piece of Heaven.
It amazed me that in such a short time, life for the Herzog's will never be the same.
I can't wait to bring this sweet little guy home, swaddle him up and kiss his little cheeks.
When I first found out that I was pregnant I started seeing Doctor Russ Smith in Utah.
He was an absolute angel. Little Jude dude couldn't have asked for a better doctor,
but that was over all too soon!! In the middle of my pregnancy (24 weeks)
we moved to California so that Everett could finish school.
I didn't realize it was going to be close to impossible to find a good doctor.
My first appointment was with Doctor King Pong, ya King Pong!!
With a name like that I should have seen it coming. Lets just say it was such an awkward experience, possibly the most awkward experience of my life (and trust me I've had a lot).
My primary doctor referred
me to a new doctor,
Dr. Daniel Barajas, in West Covina, which means I would be delivering
at "Queen of the Valley Hospital" After my last experience I jumped right on
judging by the name... "Queen of the Valley"-- Sounds like I am going to be
treated like royalty... haha However, as I walked into my appointment this morning
I had absolutely no hope of royal treatment. When I called for my appointment the
secretary was so disappointed in me that I had gone 34 weeks without
seeing a doctor. Wow, thanks for jumping to conclusions lady!!
Dr. Daniel Barajas, in West Covina, which means I would be delivering
at "Queen of the Valley Hospital" After my last experience I jumped right on
judging by the name... "Queen of the Valley"-- Sounds like I am going to be
treated like royalty... haha However, as I walked into my appointment this morning
I had absolutely no hope of royal treatment. When I called for my appointment the
secretary was so disappointed in me that I had gone 34 weeks without
seeing a doctor. Wow, thanks for jumping to conclusions lady!!
As I sat in the waiting room
I knew this appointment was going nowhere good.
I felt like such a terrible mother. They called me back, to check my blood
pressure and weight; the doctor’s assistant was really sweet, so far so good...
But what was next is what I was really nervous for...
Everett and I both sat there anxious and pessimistic. It was only a few seconds before
Dr. Barajah's walked in the room... With a smile on his face he shook both of our hands.
His welcoming was so warm and comforting, instantly all my worries were gone.
I felt like such a terrible mother. They called me back, to check my blood
pressure and weight; the doctor’s assistant was really sweet, so far so good...
But what was next is what I was really nervous for...
Everett and I both sat there anxious and pessimistic. It was only a few seconds before
Dr. Barajah's walked in the room... With a smile on his face he shook both of our hands.
His welcoming was so warm and comforting, instantly all my worries were gone.
We had an ultrasound that showed us our healthy baby boy. He was perfect.
He measured at the perfect size and was moving a lot.
(I could have told you that, this boy doesn't hold still and I love it).
He was perfect! I don't think I could ever get sick of seeing that cute little body.
Most of the time I am not even sure what I am looking at, but the thought of our
little baby being on that screen makes me so happy. He already melts my heart, I am fairly certain that we are already obsessed with this little man. I am grateful for our new doctor.
I know that we are in good hands.
Our prayers have been answered, and once again
when everything seems like a complete disaster Heavenly Father always
comes through and gives us more than we deserve. Lately it seems like all I can
think about is the delivery room and snuggling up to
this sweet little piece of Heaven.
It amazed me that in such a short time, life for the Herzog's will never be the same.
I can't wait to bring this sweet little guy home, swaddle him up and kiss his little cheeks.
Tuesday, April 3, 2012
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