Part III- BK. and now.. Fidi

Summer of 2018 came and went. Yes, we did go back to visit Seattle again. It was a difficult trip to find out about my mom's Parkinson diagnosis. It was also very busy to update our Issaquah townhome....We left Seattle in August with a smokey sky... It was a hot summer with many wild fires. We also left with exhaustion... and feeling of depleted.

I interviewed Emblemhealth in June, and knew that I will get the job and start working and having a "normal" life. Two months later, I started working after returning from PNW. I am still adjusting my mind around the climate difference. AGAIN, it is so hot and humid here.

The legistics of going back to school and coordinating kids' schedule and my schedule nearly freaked me out. Thankfully, Will's parents came to visit and rescue the kids from camps and school holidays.

Now, I am having this "normal" schedule of working and commuting and picking/dropping off kids...is almost unreal. Is THIS the new chapter of life? How long will it last? When will we move back to Seattle? Will I go back to school to finish FNP?

Part II- The East Coast

What happened to the summer of 2017?

1. Bruce turned 3.
2. We spent a great summer in Seattle visiting mom and traveling all different places
3. I started working at Cincinnati Children's Hospital (for just only 2 months)
4. I also began taking classes at Wright State University for FNP program.

Everything was smooth sailing, until one day.. Will came home and updated me that he took an offer to work for Nickelodean. I asked why and where is the job? The rest is history. No matter how much I tried to convince his way to my way. I was not winning.

Ok. Fine. We booked a trip to visit NY during November. Will had to start working there. We just found a place in the south end of Park Slope in Brooklyn. It was not my top choice. I wanted to get away from the city. I wanted to live in the suburbs like Westchester or Pelham... Larchmont area..

Nothing worked for me. I couldn't get my RN license transferred right away. The winter blizzard was harsh. I ended up not taking classes and delaying my program. I took Bruce to Giocare preschool for 3 months and finally gave up. Bruce did not enjoy his preschool transition. EVERY SINGLE TIME when he brought up his old school friends.. and told me how much he misses them. It just breaks my heart.

Olivia on the other hand, successfully transferred to PS 10 and finished Kindergarten with no sweats. I explored more with Bruce at the Prospect Park, Central Library and the zoo like daily..weekly basis. I tried to set up interviews and getting my credentials to work as a school nurse. Unfortunately, nothing came to my way until late May. I was ready for the summer to fly back to Seattle to visit again.

There were so many unhappy moments of living in NY... such as smoking, street litters, people cursing...riding the nasty subways...sigh.. I just did not enjoy living in NYC on top of being a stay-at-home mom.

The new chapter life after done having kids: Part I- the Midwest

To recap what has happened during the summer of 2016:
1.Bruce just turned 2 years old.
2. I finished first year working as a school nurse in Bellevue School District.
3. Will took a job at P&G that required a relocation to Cincinnati,OH

Boom, then, we moved to the midwest.

I vividly remember the hot, and humid month of August was so unbearable. We stayed at the Hilton hotels in Mason for almost 3 weeks? until we signed our new apartment rental lease. I had to fly back to work with the movers. A week later, our stuff were packed and shipped.

We faced numerous transition challenges. Not to mention about the weather difference, but also the people and streets. It felt suddenly like we were thrown back 10 years. The shops were old. The children museum was "vintage", a better way to say it rather than outdated. Kids were fine exploring all sorts of new places and meeting new people.

Soon, we discovered the part of Mason city is newer and more updated with city dollars. Versus, the other part of the town like King Mills is more farmland, and less retails stores. However, the locals were already complaining the increasing number of population or houses being built..etc. The economy boom wasn't going at a great scale whatever. I guess the town just didn't like too much changes at once.

To this date, almost 2 years later, I still miss the kids' preschool at Christ Church in Mason. The teachers were so great. The Mason Community Center had a lot to offer for kids and stay-at-home mom like me to get toned. Especially the Manta Ray Swimming team there gave Olivia a big confident boost. If we didn't live there, we would not have discovered her athelet capability.

I truly enjoyed the time we spent living there. It was the best time to explore with kids (age 2-3, 4-5), and going to places where mostly were kids friendly.

Baby girl turning 3

Being 3 is a huge milestone. For me, it means you are no longer a baby, or a tot. You are a preschooler. It means drop-off, parent night out, swimming lessons, dance class and kids camp. So it really means some more freedom for this tired mom.

On the flip side, I guess it is also pretty emotional for me to watch this baby girl growing into a big girl on every each day. She is still the old silly-me girl, but at the same time adding on some shades of worry and concern on her face here and there. After all the trauma of being in the hospital and getting over her first pneumonia early this year. We are still on the mend for recovery. That does add some season and salt into life.

Recently on instagram, I discovered so many #babywear #babyclothes and started following alot of brands/merchants and even the artists themselves. It's sooo crazy and wonderful at the same time because I can basically follow their ideas on my daily outfits. If only there is enough money in my bank account, I would buy off everything on their blogs.

In conclusion, growing up does demand you to have more material things in life. It also helps to remind me that not everything comes in a forever lasting price. The value of an object is determined by how often you use it. Say like a piece a clothing in your closet sits there over the year and never be worn. To me that costed me $15 but has no return value. So, what is the real value of growing up? It will be determined on how much pain and laughter it will involve to make it a priceless milestone. What? more pain? Yes, by now I should know that life is not supposed to be easy. It will be more angry faces and heartache. Especially with this baby girl.

Horray! Go! Party with your new milestone! Happy Birthday to my baby Olivia.  

You are just so special~~One more post before April comes to fool you :)

As you can tell, I have not updated the blog since you came and interrupted my life (j/k). Tomorrow is the last day of March (the month that I have been waiting for 10 months). I just want to finish it off before April comes.

For your information:
Weight- 7pounds 10 ounces
Length- 20 inches
Time- 3/15/12 Thursday, 12:43pm.
Apgar score- 9 out of 9! woot!

During the first 4 days of your life, I was miserable with breastfeeding. I had some scabies from you sucking or biting my nipples >;(... You were crying so hard to the point that your voice was coarse. We were sad to hear you crying. I was feeling very inadequate, almost disappointed at myself. Finally on Day 5, Mr. Milkman arrived! I have no problem pumping and providing you the nutrients. Although I wish I could breastfeed you directly but I don't think having you abuse my nipple is a pleasant idea.

On your 1 week pediatric visit, you have regained your birth weight and gained 4 more ounces. Good job! Your length is in the 90%! You are gonna be a tall girl! AND, you had to do some blood tests. You did not cry the entire time during the visit! I almost thought that you don't have any pain receptors in your heels! You passed your hearing test..(not deaf for sure now). You have a special mongolian spot on your butt :) You have double dimples on right side of face. You have special one-line pattern on both of your hands.

All in all, you are just so special!!

This is just the beginning...

On March 15th, our little girl finally came. She was gorgeous, beautiful and flawless. The first time I saw her, I thought to myself "Wow, this is what I have been waiting for!". I couldn't believe what I have seen and heard right in front of me. This little precious angel just appeared. I am soooo excited to hold her and kiss her. Not to mention how soft her skin is. I couldn't stop touching her :).

The labor story was long. Too long to forget about it. I checked in the hospital on 3/14 at 3pm. The Pitocin started around 5pm. My water didn't break until 2am on 3/15. Dr. Graham came himself! That man does not need sleep. He came back to see me again around 8am. I was miserable. But I was finally dilated to 6-7cm. Oh! I finally experienced what it felt like having the water broke. It was bathing in a hot spa tub. It was warm..
I clearly remembered how it was like since I started on Pitocin all the way until 12 hours later. Between 4am-6am, Will felt asleep. He was hopeless to watch me moan and suffer. Although he did an excellent job of holding my hands, making sure the water was warm enough in the jacuzzi. However, I was just getting so tired and frustrated. I finally gave in and asked for Epidural around 8:30am. Pretty soon after that request, I felt sudden relief from the contraction and began chatting with the staff. About 11:30am, the nurse, Linda, told me that I am fully dilated and ready to push this baby out. We all thought she was going to be huge. I was mentally ready to tear badly. Dr. G came right on time when Baby O showed her little head. The nurse pulled in a mirror for me to see her head. That moment was unforgettable. I saw her little forehead and hair. Right away, I knew she was facing up. Good thing I had epidural. Otherwise, I would have more pain of pushing her out spine against my spine.

Needless to say, my mother's surprising visit made me feel "out of control" a bit. For some reasons, my mother ALWAYS knew how to surprise me and make me feel .... 'annoyed?' (I didn't tell anyone, especially on FB that we are in the hospital and pushing the baby out. How can she know that we were there and right at that moment!???") Anyways, so she came and saw Olivia still being checked by the nurse. There was NO WAY that I would allow her to come in and watch the birth. So, she fed me while I was just holding the newly born Olivia at the bedside. A couple of hours later, we were moved to the postpartum room. The Tiens, the Yangs later came with goodies. We "tried" to sleep that night but we were in the mist of being exhausted and super excited. We ended up not sleeping well. Finally at 3am, we took advantage of the nursery to take her for like 3 hours. And, that was the beginning of interrupted sleep life.

Are we glad that we did this? YES. For sizzle. Am I ready for another round? HECK NO!!! Will was like " When can we have another baby?" soon after (like 5 mins) he got to hold Olivia. Men clearly don't know how painful labor is. Rarely men know how to appreciate the whole 9 months of child laboring and birthing process. Well, your dad is different. He was all 100% supportive and all there for me on those 3/14 and 3/15 days. You should totally kiss and hug him on your birthday. But, for him to ask for another baby THAT SOON? I just can't see myself go through the process in any time, nor bear the whole month of bleeding AFTER the birth,  and breastfeeding the little cranky one (Sorry, my sweet daughter.. you might have to experience this someday in your future. Being a woman is just not easy..)

Let's playing the waiting game.

After a long week and weekend, baby Olivia is still enjoying her jacuzzi. Who would want to come out while it is still cold and wintery outside? We just had another confusing day of mix snow shower rain yesterday.

Strangely parenthood has begun sinking in since the due date has came and passed. Last Thursday, Dr. G stripped my membrane to help get the contraction started. But I didn't have any regular contraction. I felt like a failure somehow. Some women can have birth delivery within 12 hours after the procedure. I ended up just having some mucus and felt strangely "heavy" on my uterus. (sorry about all these details. I just want to remind Oiliva how mcuh work I have done to bring her out to the world). All in all,  I learned that I should never put high expectation on my kids. God is the one who takes control in our lives. I should put my faith and hope in Him, and not my child. If I do that, I will be disappointed because we would want to control our children and eventually struggle with ourselves.

So, here is the deal for the 41st week. Dr. G took a good look at me. He said, " Your cervix is very favorable to be induced. She is at zero stage. Your cervix is super anterior. You are at 90% effecement". She should come out within days. Her heart rate has been very steady 154-156 beats/min. She seems to be happy and swimming around inside of my womb. I should give her a few more days to let her come on her own. By Thursday, if she doesn't come, I will go see Dr. G and get admitted into the hospital for induction over night. Eventually we should have a baby by Friday (3/16).

Trust me. I have been feeling TORN with this decision. I really want a natural vaginal delivery. But, this waiting game is driving me crakahzy!! Having been induced does not necessary mean I won't have a natural delivery. I just think that I might want to have the epidural to help ease through the long induction process. Apparently my sister had her both kids induced. It took her about 8 hours total from hooking up with the IV, epi to birth. She said that it was very favorable because everything was in control. Anyways, I feel at peace with this plan. We are gonna do it!! Except Will has strained his back 2 days ago and now walking with a limp. He will have a long work day on Thursday. We are going to pray that he will be recovered with his back pain by then and enjoy his new born baby girl for the weekend. :) Finally the happy Yen will only be happier!

Olivia!! Come out!

Hey girl,

You are taking your sweet time in there. I am growing some impatience here. Since last Thursday, I have been off from work. It is just so different of staying home rather than working everyday. I am not complaining about not working. But I am worried about you there.

Dr. Graham stripped the membrane and told me to wait for the weekend to see if you would come out. Unfortunately, I only have had some irregular cramps and no consistent pattern of contraction. It is Friday night. It is the day you are supposed to arrive. But you are still inside of me! I read some online posts.. you are actually at risk of infection. Dear Lord, please keep you healthy inside. I don't want any fever. I just want you to come out healthy. Please please.

So next Monday 9:15am, I am going back to see Dr. Graham. Hopefully by then, he will tell me to go to the hospital and  induce me. I am little scared about the labor process but 100% sure that it will be totally worth of it.

Love you girl. Your daddy is very excited to meet you. He has been a wonderful husband to me. I can't want to see his joyful face while holding you. <3

Are you ready?

It is getting very close to Olivia's due date. I am growing some impatience because I have been staying home since last Thursday. Tomorrow is Tuesday. My cousin-in-law, Jessica, was suppose to deliver her second son after me already had hers today. In my head, I am thinking.." Have I got my dates mixed up?" I counted with my fingers on last year's June calendar.."well, that was right".. I don't get it. When is baby Olivia coming? I am getting nervous and frustrated.

Last week, my OB took a good look at me. I was 85% effaced, and dilated 1cm. For a first time mom, dilation sounds so exciting. It actually does not mean anything because dilation can remain over 2 weeks without any progression. I definately feel the pressure of her head coming down to my pelvic area, but the contraction and pain have not gotteno too far. My OB said that he would bet my delivery come on Thursday, 3/8. Come on, 2 more days from now. I am begining to not believe it.

In the past few weeks, I have been nesting and getting things ready like crazy. The myth "nesting urge" does not apply to me. I feel that way all the time. Nothing more special these days to make me believe that my real contraction is going to happen. People say that I should take advantages of sleeping more. I tried. Midnight insomnia is just my friend now. Getting up to the bathroom at 3:30am becomes my usual routine. After that, I just felt wide awake. It has been fun watching my husband sleeping and helping him from not pulling his hair out by suppressing his left arm.

I have to save this story for Olivia and tell her when she gets discouraged with life one day.
Who knew that I would get a job interview on the first day of my maternity leave? Right. I had my first and second interview already. Yes. With my big belly walking around, people don't feel it is unnecessary to interview me. Instead, the timing works out perfectly with their reretiring nurse. Well, I hope to hear something good. I am not in a hurry to find a job, because I already have one. This one is right in Bellevue near Will's work and possibly more convenient to Olivia's daycare, wherever she ends up going. So far we don't have her listed anywhere. I should begin looking more seriously now.

Will and I went to 24hr gym to work out on the weekend. Suprisingly I felt pretty good each time I go. I just feel more fatigue and tiring. Of course, she is probably 7-8 pounds now. I am getting tired of carrying her around. I will begin charging her rent after 3/9.

Guess what happened overnight? It snowed!! I am a bit suprised. The forecast says chances of snowflakes today, and then sunny like all the way to 61 degrees on 3/8!! It is like freezing cold 34 degrees right now. Will baby O come on the warmest day of the week? We shall see.

29 more days!

Dear Olivia,

Can you believe that we only have 29 more days until our first meet?  Are you looking forward to see me and meet your dady? He has been waiting for your arrival for the past 8 months. Your movements are making all of us excited. I can feel you almolst all the time now. I guess you are just getting bigger. The room inside is getting smaller.

Mama has been feeling very unmotivated at work lately. I am considering not going back to work, but also concerned about how to pay off those darn bills with dady's one paycheck. Hopefully your presence will help me make a clear decision. Seriously, the last month is getting harder and harder for me to get up and work. I am using my vacation hours to take every Monday off, so that I can rest one extra day at home.

We are hoping to get a dishwasher installed in the house before the due date. At least, we won't need to wash dishes by hands while being sleep deprived. I also wish we could have time to fix the front entry. The door is just not so secured.. i guess. But we seem to be running out of time.

I just pray everyday that you will come on time healthy. I know that we are born with sinful natures. So I pray that we will have a nurturing environment for you to grow and become more like Christ.

First snow day in Western Washington

Dear Olivia,
You are still inside and not sure what is going on outside. Today we had our first snow weekend. It began with slight snow shower, and then it stopped. Later after we got back from church, it started it again and with heavier flakes.
Many people say that you are safer and better inside. I should cherish and enjoy it now before you come out and make trouble. I guess they can be true. However, I rather have you out than having GI porblems all the time. I really feel my stomach, intestines and lungs are pushed away. It is getting harder to get through the day.
Baba is working on replacing the old toliet with the new one. His hands are so numb now. We have to use the downstair toliet with cats. I just wish that we will have a dishwasher installed before your arrival. That is within 5-8 weeks from now.
Will you arrive when it snows? I hope not.

going on 32 weeks

You must be excited about turning head, kicking legs and streching arms inside of my womb. I have experienced your energetic little busy body up and down in my tummy. You are such a little busy girl.  Too bad that I can't figuer out your body parts. I am not sure if what I am touching is your head or butt. But you are for sure very cute :
Your shower is just a couple of weeks away. Momi is going to meet with aunty Ryna and Jenni to plan your shower this Saturday. The theme is going to be owls. Do you know why we chose owls? Your baba has a pair of huge eyes. The first alphabet of your name begins with O. I thought maybe owls will be your new childhood pal. Owls will be watching over you when you sleep :)
Have I told you about our new OB? He is an old grandpa who has delivered 12,000 babies!! I think he is going to be great to work with you.
Baby baby, baba wants to see you soon. Will you come early?

Our new OB, Dr. Grahm

We are now officially one of Dr. Grahm's patients!! He is well known in our community. He has been in practice over 50years (yep..he is like 70 years old...an old grandpa) and delivered over 12,000 babies!! He has delivered 5 girls from Pastor Solomon Liu and Julie. He has good reviews from all over the places. He will try his best to be there to deliver babies himself. He rarely misses delivering his patients. He also happens to write a medical school recommendation for one of my dearest high school friends, Valerie, who is soon to become a pediatrician.

We are going back to see him in 2 weeks for a routine check up. He might use ultrasound to find out where her head is and make sure she begins to "head down" south. :) Perhaps we will get an update look on how chubby she is now. Keep our fingers crossed.

We are also going to have a birth center tour at Overlake Hospital this Saturday. I am excited for this last part of preparation! Olivia is definitely practicing her water sports and swimming around in the 98 degree hot tub. Will baba asked me if I would ever miss feeling this movement inside of my tummy. I said, "I think I would rather have her outside than inside forever. So, no, I won't miss it :)" 

Happy New Year!

Dear Olivia,

We finally made it to 2012!! That means you are only 2 months away! Phew.. I can't wait for your arrival for many reasons: 1. my back hurts from carrying you; 2. I can't wait to meet you; 3. I am tired of being big. Don't get the wrong idea. I am not regretting for having you. Pregnancy is just not fun. Some people enjoy being pregnant. I am not. I simply just want to jump through the whole 9 months of anticipating and gaining weight. I am afraid that I will never get back to my shape.

Speaking of fear... I am getting real nervous about what 2012 will bring. First, we are still in the extreme slow process of renovating our house. I can't see where we will get to before you are born. You probably won't even care because you will just need my breast milk, and changing diapers. Secondly, our renters of the condo are sort of burden on my heart. I confess that I have some trust issues. I pray that God will set me free from worries and really guide me and lead me to His path. Third, my job is kind at a cross-road. I don't really want to stay at work after having you, but we can't live on 1 paycheck. So, I either have to work 50% or find some other contract jobs. I don't mind leaving my current position. I actually look forward to leave and work somewhere else. I just want to have enough time for you, your baba and God. My motivation for work is less each day. I am really getting to the "nesting" groove.

So, there you have 3 major worries.

At least, I am glad that you are inside somewhere safe and grow with lots of nutrients. I feel that you would understand what I am going through because you are I are literally in one body right now. People say "Like mother, like daughter". I just pray we will understand each other's differences and cherish each other's similarities. You represent hope to me. I pray for peace, love and joy in our future relationship. I hope the year of 2012 will teach me how to be stronger in Christ and show love/mercy toward every situation. I am sure there will be moments when I run out of patience with you. At the end, you will help me become a better person just like how your baba has influenced my life since we got married. I am so thankful that I married your baba and still stick with him during difficult situations. To God be the glory!

Merry Christmas, Olivia~

Dear daughter,
Mama has been distracted for a while. Since last time I wrote you, I felt better during my 2nd trimester so I had more energy to run around. Now, you are 29 weeks and into the last trimester. Fatigue came back. Mama has been feeling "meh"... so I will write more journal until you arrive. 10 more weeks!! yiiiii!

Our house has new heating system now. It is so amazing. We can set the temperature and time. Your room is now cozy and warm. It is amazing how the difference it can make. I definately feel better with the circulated air in the house. Baba is "trying" to finish your room so we can put your crib and decorate the wall. He got you a pretty ligh from Pattery Barn Kid. We spent 2 hours installing it to the ceiling. He also spent nearly 2 months to finish painting your closet doors and walls in the room. It will look very chic.  I can tell that he is gonna spoil you like crazy!

Talkign about spoiling you. Mama really wants to buy you all the owl gifts out there but it will cost some $. I also don't know if you would appreciate it. Maybe until you are 2 years old? Until you can say "O" or owl, then I can buy you some owls. Right now owls are in style, so they are very expensive. By the way, are you like a night owl? because you are pretty quiet during the day, but actively kicking at night. I don't know if you are getting stronger, sometimes your kicks are painful! Mama wants  you to be happy and healthy. I will try to drink more water for you to swim inside. But you have to understand, I get those "taste" in my mouth that are very unpleasant sometimes. I really can't wait for you to come out so I can feel "normal" again.

Your brother Tofu and sister Miso sometiems accidentially stepped on you (my tummy). They just don't know your presence yet. But I can feel you move when they are sitting next to me. Perhaps you can feel their presence? I hope you three will be good friends.

I enjoy listening to your heart beats through my stethoscope. You really like to place your head on my right hip and open/close your legs. I hope you will be as tall as Baba. I am sure you will be cute and pretty. Love you!

a big mango

Olivia is turning 23 weeks! She is a sweet girl. She kicks often to remind me that she is here with me.

I read her bed time story. She is quietly listening.
I play music to her. She likes having a dance party.
She is not picky about what I eat. She just prefers fruits and veggies.

Olivia :) Mama can't wait to dance with you, read books with you and eat with you. <3 

Olivia Emma Yen

We have a little girl. A little girl named Olivia
O--O---O-l-i-v-i-a... dun lah lah dun lah lah lah.... O--O--O-l-i-v-i-a..

She is a beautiful baby on the ultrasound. She has Will's eyes and nose, my lips and chin.
She is a busy busy body. She keeps opening and closing her legs.
When we started the ultrasound, her head was down. When we finished the ultrasound, her head was up.
She has everything that she needs. She is so cute when we saw her opening/closing her mouth, sucking.
She likes to swing around her arms..and plays with her only toy--umbilical cord. :)

Dady Yen was so suprised that we're having a little girl. He posted the annoucement on FB right away in the room. He can't wait to feel her in one more month. He can't wait to meet her, smell her, hold her, kiss her and spoil her.
She has a good temper. She has been a very easy, good baby to me.
She loves frutis and veggies. She is not a big fan of meat.
She will love hashbrown, eggs and ketchup.
She will love going shopping with me.
She will love her beautilfu black hair.
She will love God more than anything.
Love <3

We spent a lovely evening together on Halloween :)

As Christians, we don't celebrate Halloween. We don't buy candies, nor dress up our pets. We went to the gym and had a nice dinner. It's a good day to get together with your love ones and stay warm.

Dady Yen tries to have momi Yen exercise as often as he can. He is worried that I get too fat. :(  I figure that I should at least get on the machine once a week. So, I agree to go with him. It is more fun to work out together. Espeically swimming gets easier with a big belly..hehhe.. floating is easier..

My stuffy nose is getting on my nerve. I got sick last Monday with a sore throat. It then turned into running nose...and now congestion.....sigh.. I have to breath with my mouth open.

Life gets harder when I have to pee every 45 mins, ride bus to work for 50 mins twice a day, passing gas at night, fighting cold for two people (baby and me).... I miss my body... i miss my energy... I miss cuddeling with Dady Yen.... Although he loves me and baby more and more, but he knows to sleep away from me so that I can have more room for pillows...sigh... I used to lay on top of him....on my belly.....now i have to spread my body out like a big octupus..

Baby, we want you to come soon.... we can't wait to kiss your cheeks.

music for baby

Baby Yen is 20 weeks old and going on 21st! It is time to start him/her some music lessons!

Dady Yen plays guitar at church and Baby Yen loves it. I could tell there are less movements when he/she hears the music he/she loves.

So I want to experiment it. Grandma Suen found a set of Grandpa Suen's ear phone with radio. I turned it to AM and found some Spanish music. Oh my, the baby moves pretty constantly.. but I thought to train him/her to be good at Spanish isn't a bad idea. So I kept the station for a while. Baby Yen finally gave up and calmed down for a bit. Secondly, I turned it to FM with  a pop/rock n roll music station...Baby Yen was pretty quiet through out the whole time. I think it is his/her favorite. Finally, I set on a Christian music station. Baby Yen moves along with the music.. I am not sure whether he/she doesn't like it or...loves it.

Sigh. I guess I will try to read books to him/her next time. Once I get my voice back. Sore throat, go away.

Thank you grandpa grandma!

Baby Yen got a pair of super-oober cute shoes from Africa today! Mr. and Mrs. Yen came back from Taiwan and brought us lots of goodies, including pineapple pastry and some comfortable maternity cloth.

I am wearing one of the new outfits to work today and showing it off with everyone at work. Baby Yen is having a good time moving around without any tightness or restriction around my waist. I feel bad sometimes that I "fogot" that I am having a baby and bending over to tie shoes. Baby Yen must hate being pushed or squeezed around.

Weather is getting cold now...it's like 50s and 40s in the morning!!! Baby Yen is getting tucked in with lots of layers...however, my jacket is getting really small..:( I tried to go shopping but I couldn't find any jackets that fits... Finally I found a green jacket from a second hand store, it is super cute..a doll-like jacket.

Don't laught at Mama Yen. I attempted to use bladder scan today to see if I can spot you from the portable 3D ultrasound. The truth is....it's all blurry. sigh. I guess we will have to wait patiently until November 2nd!!

Papa Yen really wants to see you too. He tries to put his hand on my belly to feel you and sings/talks to you. He loves you so much already! He just really wishes that you are a girl. Are you going to be a dady's girl or mom's boy?

PS: We went to Psalty's at Alki this past weekend. Oh man, I dove into the desert tables first. I ate so much yummy sweets that I felt sooo sleepy afterwards. I guess this is one of the perks of being pregnant. I didn't feel as guilty as I used to when I go there. hehe.. I hope you enjoy the food coma inside there as well.