Growing up, one of my favorite LPs that my parents had was the West Side Story musical. I've actually never seen it in person, but I've been reminded of the lyrics to one of the songs over the past few days. Look at the photos here and see if you can tell why. Notice that Deven is literally sitting on his baby brother - and no, I don't want to hear any snotty comments about my double-chin, please...I lost the weight last time, I'll do it again!:
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Could it be? Yes, it could.
Something's coming, something good,
If I can wait!
Something's coming, I don't know what it is,
But it is
Gonna be great!
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Yep, on Wed evening, I even thought that Cupcake would make his entrance because of all the funny feelings I was having. As it turned out, I was just tired & slightly dehydrated; meaning I get to sit on my butt and look out the window a lot now; rather than actually helping with laundry/dishes/general housework. Last night I also had lots of 'feelings' - which my Midwife said was likely a natural effacing (this is good/normal, and yet something I don't recall feeling with Deven).
RE: housework, luckily Yogesh and Daadi are shouldering most of it so gives me time to just sit ...so life is good.
At the toddler-end of the house, Deven has recently started saying a whole bunch more words: Water, Orange (ok, just "Onnng"), "Bee" (that's "Blueberry" to those of you not versed in Deven-speak), On and Off, Cheep (that's what birds say!), Boall (that's "Ball" with a New York/Long Island-inspired toddler accent), Boo!, More, POOP (a precursor of things to come...it will be nice to have him out of diapers though I'm not expecting that soon!), and a whole host of other cute words that I've forgotten inside my very-pregnant brain.
Deven has also moved on from "Peekaboo" to just "Boo" - as he's showing here in these photos from Thanksgiving. (Thanksgiving, btw, was fabulous - Aunt Danielle made an amazing Pumpkin Curry Soup, Mushroom Gravy, and Pumpkin Pie, and the turkey & stuffing I made wasn't 1/2 bad either!)
Notice in the photo, that Deven's not sitting in his high chair any more - he's recently decided that the high chair is NOT the best seat in the house, and has insisted on climbing up into big-people chairs himself. Oh well, he stays reasonably stationary while there and hasn't yet caused a ruckus.
We're almost ready for the home birth - I don't think you ever are really prepared, but we've got all the supplies in 1 place as my Midwives insisted (yes, the list of items really DOES include a bendy-straw, a newborn cap, 2 flashlights, a low/wide bowl, a plastic bedsheet, and lots and lots of towels and tossable hospital bedpads)...if you're wondering what each piece is for, just ask).
I have absolutely NO control over when Cupcake will make his appearance, but Daadi's already called it that he's going to arrive within the week; and I've already put in a request to him to wait for @ least 7 more days. Why?
- I've got a new employee starting @ work on Tuesday
- We've got a new Nanny starting @ home on Monday (see below)
- My ankle still hurts, and 1 more week will give it time to heal before I need to NOT be worrying about that pain in labor
- I just want a December baby. Yes, I know Cupcake could wait until tomorrow for that, but I keep trying to remind him that the longer he waits inside, the more fun his birthday parties will be, because his little friends won't all be off visiting their Grandmas when we want to have a party. :-)
Longer-term question: I wonder how well I'll be able to bribe him with things like birthday parties and fun?
Finally, in Nanny news - I won't go into the drama around the old one (needless to say, she's no longer in our employ), but after looking in October for a replacement and even signing a contract with a nice, well-recommended gal from San Rafael (who subsequently bailed on us last Wednesday), we seem to have found and tentatively hired another nice gal from El Cerrito.
The new gal is also well-recommended, very calm and gentle (an influence we could use more of around this house), speaks good English and passable Hindi (perfect!) and and frankly, because she lives along the BART line, I'm more comfortable that *our* home will be a sustainable position for *her*. San Rafael is at least 60 - 75 minutes by bus & train, whereas El Cerrito is an easy 35 minute, no-transfer BART ride away.
The new gal starts on a test-run next week - Daadi and Deven both like her a lot already, so things are feeling a lot more calm than as of Wednesday. But, given our recent Nanny drama, I know to not put all our eggs in one basket...so wish us luck!











