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Showing posts with label triplets. Show all posts
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Friday, November 12, 2010

The ABC's of 19 month Triplets



A- “Are they triplets?” Pay yourself a nickel every time you hear this. You’ll be able to put them all through college before they turn 5.


B- Babyproof times 3. They’re smarter than you. They’re littler than you, and they outnumber you. Oh, and blog. Start a blog if you haven’t yet. Cuz it’s hard to keep up with 3 babybooks, but easy to write one blog and print it 3 times... see blog2print.com for this.


C- Cups. You really can’t have enough of them. They hide them, they lose them, they shovel sand in the sandbox with them. You just can’t have enough cups.


D- Dogs are a great cleaning tool. I highly recommend you get one. You already have 3 kids, what’s one more mouth to feed?


E- Everybody wants what everyone else has. Accept this now and life will be much simpler later.


F- Farmer. Make friends with one. Or consider moving to a farm where there is a cow and some chickens. You will buy more milk, bread, eggs, cheese, yogurt and vegetables than you will know what to do with.


G- Gawk. People will do this. They’ll whisper about your kids as soon as you pass them by. They’ll ask ridiculous questions about your fertility and your kids’ medical history. Just be gracious. They really don’t mean to be obnoxious.


H- Hide the remote controls, car keys, and cell phones if you ever want to use them for changing channels, driving, or talking to adults.


I- Inchbug.com. They make great personalized rubber bottle/cup bands to easily identify which kids’ cup is which kids’ cup. Not that you’ll care who drinks out of whose cup, but it makes you ‘look’ like an organized mom. Well, that, and someday your daughter will know full damn well that the pink cup with the purple band is HERS. And only hers.


J- Just because they ate broccoli and cheese yesterday does not mean they will eat it today. On the same note, one of them will almost always refuse to eat what the other 2 are inhaling. He’ll live without that meal.


K- Kids will be kids. It’s okay. Let them play in the dirt, empty your tupperware cupboard, fling all the diapers on the floor, make messes. This can all be fixed. Life is short.


L- Let people help you. Swallow your pride. Let them do your laundry, wash dishes, give your kids baths, WHATEVER. Just be glad you have friends and family who love you.


M- Make time for yourself. Nuff said.


N- Never go to the zoo, park, museum, playground, etc. at nap time. Ever. You will immediately regret that decision. Also, if you take them to any of these places alone, do not, I repeat, do NOT let them out of the stroller no matter how loud they scream. They outnumber you, and they are FAST.


O- Odd man out. It’s inevitable-there are 3 of them. However, the odd man will change almost daily. It’s okay. Playing alone sometimes is good for them.


P- Play room. If there is any way humanly possible to make one in your house, do it. Play room, play corner, play loft, play closet, play tile, play “area”. Otherwise, your house will be swallowed by toys.


Q- Quad stroller is the way to go. I realize this post is about triplets, but my quad stroller is my life. It’s 2 in front, and 2 in back, and it fits through doorways, store aisles, AND all the kids remain in your reach. (ANd you have under-seat storage AND an extra seat for a friend!


R- Revel in the little moments. Like when one learns how to put a shoe on all by himself-even though it’s on the wrong foot. Or when they give unsolicited kisses to their crying siblings. And when they use their sign language to tell you they’re hungry. And bring their sister her woobies when she’s sad. And use their fork to eat their dinner. That’s big stuff in toddler land. Celebrate those moments.


S- Suburban. Get one as soon as possible. You will thank yourself later. Doesn’t have to be new, doesn’t have to be pretty. It just has to be.


T=- Three of everything. Just get three. Tell anyone who brings your kids “treasures” to do the same. One bouncy ball is a fight waiting to happen, 2 is do-able, 3 is just plain smart.


U- Understand that though they are triplets, they are all different and they all deserve to be loved as individuals. Rock them by themselves, read to them by themselves, take outings with them by themselves.


V- Vino. aka. Wine. Consider owning stock in it.


W- Wagon. Step 2 makes the “Choo Choo wagon. You must have this. Sell your furniture if you must, but you need this triple wagon.


X- eXtras of everything. Clothing, sippy cups, snacks, shoes, diapers, wipes, socks, toys, etc. The phrase, “Grr! I’m so mad at myself for bringing too many diapers today!” has never been uttered by any mother of triplets anywhere. You’ll never be mad at yourself for bringing too many of anything. You’ll kill yourself if you don’t bring enough.


Y- You will soon forget what life before triplets was like. You will be be blessed three times over, with everything-Hugs, smiles, giggles, etc. You are lucky to be a mother, gramma, grampa, aunt, uncle, or friend of triplets. It is a rare blessing.


Z- Zoo. Having triplets doesn’t mean your household will become one. Keep a schedule, create routines and everything will be okay.


Saturday, September 25, 2010

Random ramblings from an infertile mother of triplets :)


This post will surely feel as if it came out of the blue. (You might even think I wrote it while consuming my favorite red beverage, but I didn't.) The babies are asleep, and though there are a thousand things "out of place" in my house that surely could use some attention, instead, I am doing one of the things I love most...blog hopping. I start at one of my favorites, then click to a blog that THAT person loves, and on an on. So tonight I happened to be on the "infertility blog" circuit.

I know what you're thinking. Ami, you have triplets. Surely you are not infertile. And while that may be true now... for many years I was. And it was the worst. If you've never been there, you have no idea. I just read the most eloquently written "RULES" a young woman wrote about what NOT to say to someone who is having trouble getting pregnant. It was as if she had taken thoughts right out of my head and put them onto her blog....Curious to hear a few (summarized in MY words?)

Do not suggest that I need to just "relax."

Do not suggest that I "just adopt". (Since when did adoption become 'just' something to do anyway? 'Just' belongs in front of phrases like, "Why don't you just paint your nails red instead of pink." Adoption is much more important than that...

Do not offer to loan me your husband's sperm.

Do not offer to 'give' me any of your children.

Do not try to make me feel 'lucky' to be childless by pointing out that ' you have 3 crazy kids to contend with because you get pregnant when your husband merely looks at you.'

Do not tell me this was meant to be. You are not God. Don't pretend to be.

Heaven forbid, if I should be blessed with a pregnancy and then stunned with a miscarriage, do not utter any of the following things to me:
- "There was probably something wrong with the baby anyway."
-"Maybe this was a sign."
-"At least you were only ___ weeks along."
-"You'll get pregnant again. There are other fish in the sea."


Anyway, I could go on and on...My point is, being infertile is something I am so thankful to have gotten beyond, but also something I am so thankful to have gone through. (Yeah, I pretty much never thought those words would leave my mouth.) Those years shaped me, readied me, prepared me for the day I would welcome perfect triplets into this world. I do believe I am less stressed about raising 3 babies because I am just so thankful that I am no longer crying into my pillow at night wondering why pot smoking teenage girls get pregnant and I can't.

Furthermore, and this is actually what prompted this post- let's just talk about triplets for a moment. I will never, ever forget the day I went for that ultrasound. I already knew I was pregnant, but hadn't seen any heartbeat yet. (Rewind to the pregnancy before in which I ALSO knew I was pregnant, but was saddened to learn shortly thereafter that there was no beating heart.) So you can imagine that it was with great trepidation that we went into the doctor's office that day to hopefully see that blinking sign of life flashing on the screen. And the fact that the phone calls I made that day went something like.... "They didn't see a heartbeat. (pause...wait for the devastated silence)....THEY SAW THREE!" still makes me smile.

But here's my beef. Again. The words, "You're pregnant with triplets" should never, ever be followed in the same breath, with the words, "But we can't let you carry all three."

And yet, they were.

I was reminded of my fury that day when I came across a blog in which the couple's Dr. was trying to help them decide how many embryos to implant in their IVF cycle. The doctor told them that he WOULD implant three if they wanted. Then he asked them if they'd be willing to reduce the pregnancy to twins if they should get pregnant with triplets. The couple said 'no.' And so, the doctor said that he would not, then, implant three. Just two. As if triplets are so bad.

And that, my friends, is what prompted this entry. :)

Trust me, I see the Doctors' rationale. I do. (And I'm actually glad that the above mentioned doctor preempted the stress I went through for THAT couple, by not allowing it to happen in the first place. ) But many doctors DO implant more than 2 embryos and thus, many couples pregnant with triplets are barraged with all of the following statements:

There are loads of complications that come with carrying triplets. (Though I had none.)

There are all kinds of health problems the babies could have. (Yet, my triplets are perfect.) And interestingly, I know quite a few sets of triplets who are ALL healthy and normal.

You aren't big enough to carry three babies. (Except that I am 5'2", 100 pounds & did just fine.)

You may lose one or all of the babies. (Interestingly, I lost none.)

You will be on bedrest and unable to work. (Pretty sure I was not on bedrest for even 1 minute.)

Now, I know that all of these things DO happen. Obviously. Or doctors would not be so adamant about pushing reduction on pregnant women with more than 2 beating hearts inside them.

And yet, I still get so mad when I recall how I felt (how many of us felt) when we were given the suggestion that we should 'reduce' the pregnancy, so lightly, on a day that I had waited for, hoped for, cried for, for years. The happiest day of my life. The happiest day of my life you tell me you can't 'let' me keep all of my babies? That I will have to reduce the pregnancy to twins??

Reduce is something you do to fractions. Not to my 3 babies with beating hearts. I don't judge others who have chosen this path. That was for them to decide. For me, it simply was not an option.

It just irks me that 'triplets' are a bad thing in the medical world.

My life is perfect because of my three babies. (okay, okay....they might be technically be toddlers now...)

And I just felt like saying that. If you are pregnant with triplets. Be positive. Stay off the internet....You are in for the ride of your life. And if you can manage to always look for the rainbow through the rain, then you will rock mommy-hood!

Colton, Hunter and Ethan, here's to you! This mama's world would not be the same without any one of you. You are my forever rainbows on the rainiest of days. :) I love you, my toddler babies!




Sunday, November 2, 2008

3 Peas in a Pod!

I just wanted to say "THANK YOU" to my Auntie Darlene and cousins Regan and Jenna for this very beautiful and incredibly thoughtful gift! It is far too cute not to put on the blog! It is a necklace with 3 peas in a pod! How cute is that? If you want to check out the website where it came from, it's sudlow.etsy.com. Thank you, thank you & thank you! I love it and am already wearing it proudly!



Tuesday, October 7, 2008

Another Day of Beating Hearts!



Here are pictures of (from Top to Bottom) Baby C, Baby B and Baby A!

Another day has come and gone! Another week has come and gone! We're 9 weeks and 1 day today! Another ultrasound provided a spectacular glimpse of our 3 little babies and their strong little heartbeats! They are all growing bigger each day! (A millimeter smaller maybe than they should be, but normal for multiples). The Dr. is very pleased with our progress and is very pleased with how the babies are growing! On the other hand, he is still very concerned and unsure that I can carry three babies. (I tend to want to disagree with him...) I feel like what was a blessing all my life to be petite and small, is now my curse. I would give anything to be as big as he thinks I should be! My heart aches at the thought of not having all three babies...so time will tell. Please continue to pray for our strength and peace of mind with whatever happens....

Monday, October 6, 2008

3 Roses for 3 babies

These are the BEAUTIFUL flowers my super husband brought to me at work the day after we found out we were having triplets. Note the 3 red roses...1 for each baby. :)

The first photo of the three black blob babies!

This is our first ultrasound photo at 6 weeks
when we saw all three munchkins!
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