23 Weeks
I purposely waited until today to post what I found out at my baby's anatomy scan last Friday.
I know it seems silly. It's a detail- a detail that's been true since my baby's conception, a detail that doesn't change my love for my child or the fact that I am now a mother or the path of change that life continues to follow.
But it's a big detail to me. Not because I was hoping for a son, or hoping for a daughter (I really had no preference), but because it is a detail that reminds me that my baby already has a personality, a frame, a set of genes. It's a detail that helps fill in the cracks that the movements, reading, the appointments, and physical changes leave behind.
Maybe I'm a little bit dramatic. I won't deny it.
But last Friday, I found out that I have a son. A perfectly healthy-looking son.
I saw him move. His hands in front of his eyes and behind his head. His knees tucked up to his belly . I was so glad that Tim was there because I couldn't have properly described what it was like to see our son no matter how hard I tried.
It was...it was as if I could see another piece of my world with Tim fall into place. My husband is a father to a son. I don't have the words yet to express what that is doing in my heart. But I can tell you this: similar to the way the love between Tim and I has grown over the last 6 (?) years, this whole becoming-parents thing is deepening it. A man who loves, takes care of, prioritizes, enjoys, and adores (I'm sure I'm missing some fitting verbs here) his wife and kid(s) is a treasure. And? Incredibly sexy.
I'm dreaming of watching my husband in action as a father and as the husband of a woman who is crazy about him. I'm dreaming of getting to know my baby boy. I'm dreaming of the adventures we're going to live out in life.
Assorted facts:
-Weight of my baby (according to the anatomy scan): 1 lb. 3 oz.
-Food cravings/aversions: nothing in particular (oh, except I want chocolate every.single.day...and I still am not into meat.)
-Crazy dreams: I have them almost every night (really ridiculous stuff), but never seem to remember them for long.
-Weight gain (total since my last appointment): 11 pounds
-Thoughts on who will be the stricter parent: My vote is me. Although I might like to say otherwise, Tim's much more of an adventurer/free-spirit than I am.
-Movement: I can feel my baby move more and more. In fact, while I was reading over this post, I saw my belly visibly move!
If you want to see pictures of my bare pregnant belly, scroll down a bit. (I have no shame.) But fair warning- I am blindingly white..and, well, pregnant.






July 6th, 2011 - 21:36
Aw, yay! Little boys are the best! My sister had a boy almost two years ago – now she’s pregnant again (due in September)….and it’s another boy!
July 6th, 2011 - 21:54
Yay!!!! Congratulations! I cannot WAIT to meet your little guy!
July 7th, 2011 - 05:37
CONGRATULATIONS SARAH AND TIM! He is one of the luckiest lil boys in the world to have you two as parents. Believe me.. every day… every moment is a new adventure and source of awe and inspiration. I have done and seen a million things in my life, but there is nothing that compares to one moment with Cici from the first time I held her at the hospital until she opens her eyes this very morning. As far as discpline; it is a secondary thought with me and I suck at it! My philosophy is that LOVE is a far greater guide to life than fear. There will be many times when your child is stubborn and aggravating driving you and Tim to the brink of anger, but those moments pass quickly with a child’s smile, hug, a tear or just the glitter of their eyes. It is difficult, but if I want one thought to always be in my child’s mind, it is “trust me, I will always love you”. Love you Sarah!
July 7th, 2011 - 08:35
Woohoo! Boys first are the best-the Daddy’s fall head over heels and THEN comes the girl, where they melt!
So excited for y’all!
July 8th, 2011 - 08:51
Yay! Can’t wait to meet your little man! Another boy in our family. So exciting! Love you lots <3