Since I've only been pregnant twice, needless to say, I can only compare my first pregnancy experience to second one. When I was pregnant for the first time, it seemed like everyone treated me like a spoilt and fragile princess. I was told to rest and eat as much as possible. I was advised not to carry heavy stuff nor do tiring house chores because I had a bun in the oven. I was heavily encouraged to pamper myself for as long as I could. There were times when my MIL told my husband to fulfil all my craving requests and bring me out for travelling or sightseeing before our baby was born. Bliss.
I too, spent quite some time, soaking the joy of quiet moments during my first pregnancy by taking naps and good night sleep as much and often as I could. When I got tired or sleepy, I didn't think twice to hit my bed and hug my favourite bolster. Also, I took extra care of myself during my first pregnancy because I think I was so novel to the whole pregnancy thing, worried more and tried to be at my tip top condition by eating healthy and taking light exercises. Days seemed to pass slower than normal back then because I kept on counting each day passing by and always calculated of how many more weeks and days I had to spend before finally meeting my first baby. I also invested significant amount of time to read loads of info and tips on pregnancy and giving birth. Clearly, I spent more time updating my blog with my pregnancy stories as well.
That is first pregnancy.
Being pregnant for the second time, I feel that time flies faster because I am generally busier and have no time to 100% focus on my second pregnancy. I thought I just found out that I was pregnant again not long ago and now I'm already on my second trisemester? Some days I even forget or don't feel like I am pregnant (thanks to no morning sickness?). Everyone deems that I am not a newbie in this field anymore; hence, I am showered with lesser meticulous attention and tender loving care. In short no more extravagant treatment from family and relatives. I carry heavy stuff on daily basis and by this I mean toting around my very active 14kg toddler when she needs or has to be carried. On top of taking care of my girl, I still have to juggle my time to complete my daily house chores, cook and do my work. Tired? Oh, deal with it. This is life, Mom.
Anyway, while our second baby is indeed loved as much as our first one, I think I don't "celebrate" the second pregnancy as much as before and following are the examples.
1. Sonogram pictures
When I was pregnant with Naomi, I always had trouble sleeping the night before seeing my gynae. Why? Because I was too overexcited to see my baby via the ultrasound scan and get the sonogram print-outs after my antenatal visit the next day. I always felt that monthly antenatal visit was way too long to bear. Why monthly? Why not bi-weekly? I wouldn't allow my printed USG images to be crumpled. The moment I reached home, the first thing I did was labelling and carefully putting the pictures inside an album for the sonogram print-outs, in chronological order. I admired every bit of the blurry black and white latest USG pictures of the month for the longest time. I asked my husband to examine them as well until he got really annoyed. Sometimes I brought the album for toilet reading and analysed my baby's USG pictures once more before bed time.
For baby #2, I am still excited for the monthly gynae appointments to check on baby #2's progress and see him/her via the ultrasound scan but I can sleep just fine the night before we have to go to the hospital. I still keep the pictures in the album but often times I don't immediately put them in the album after I reach home. I put them inside my bag or on top of my desk and only put them in the album when I got the time or remember that I haven't done so. The USG print outs sometimes are crumpled a bit because I place them inside my wallet but I told myself that it's not the end of the world if the pictures are slightly crumpled. Hey, sometimes we tag along Naomi to the hospital to see the gynae and I need to be fast in putting everything back into my bag so I can attend to her, aye? I still look at baby #2's USG pictures and keep soft copies of them but I don't examine them excessively.
Baby then and now.
2. Belly pictures
When I first got pregnant, the first belly photo taken was at 8 weeks. My husband snapped my belly pictures regularly so we could see how my belly was changing in 40 weeks' period. I got nice pictures of "Me and My Bump" from all first, second and third tri-semesters.
For baby #2, I didn't forget to take belly pictures in my first tri-semester but I kept delaying the process until I missed the whole thing and only managed to get my first belly pictures properly taken at 12 weeks. Ta-da!
My first belly pictures.
3. Pregnancy apps for mothers-to-be
I downloaded few pregnancy apps to my smart phone when I was pregnant for the first time to specifically remind me how far I was along. When people asked me "How many months pregnant are you now?" I could exactly tell them how many weeks and days I was at with the baby. In addition, every week I was anxious to find out how big my baby was at that point of time. Size of teeny-weeny poppy seed? Lemon? Pumpkin? Watermelon? I also loved to watch the baby development videos in those apps over and over again. Those apps were so crucial to me and I checked on their updates and read their daily tips every single day. My favourite apps back then were Baby Center, What to Expect and Baby Bump Pregnancy Pro. Plus another few bunch of baby names apps.
Seemingly I still keep Baby Center app from my previous pregnancy in my phone. However, I have forgotten my Baby Center login password so I cannot access it but it's no biggie. I just re-downloaded What to Expect app lately and signed up for their newsletter via email. Truth is I barely open the app either these days. I know how many weeks I am with baby #2 now but I am not really aware of the precise week and days of his/her gestation age. I am not sure with the size of baby #2 this week because I don't check, let alone memorize the gist of weekly updates from the pregnancy apps. I am also seriously considering of unsubscribing these apps' weekly newsletters because they are spamming my mailbox. Emails that I typically delete without opening equal to spam, right?
4. The gender
First baby: "We don't really care of the baby gender as long as it is healthy". This law applies to most, if not, all of us, doesn't it?
Second baby: "I already have a girl, hence it would be ideal and wonderful to have a boy now..." And vice versa.
Having a healthy baby is indeed utmost important and top priority, but in all honesty, deep down inside we'd love to have a pair of them, wouldn't we?
5. Baby stuff/nursery
For our first baby, my husband and I had almost everything ready long before I was due to give birth. Although I was not a very crafty Mommy who went pretty detailed with her baby nursery, I began shopping baby stuff even before we knew the gender of our first baby. The first baby items I bought were in neutral colour. We had our long list of what to buy and purposely went to Baby Expo in Kuala Lumpur to get them as if that was a rare event that was not going to be repeated. Almost everything we got for Naomi was brand new, except for her baby cot.
For baby #2, I could only think of the hand-me-down Naomi's baby stuff. Well, unless baby #2 is a boy then we'd get more boyish and blue items for him.
6. Maternity shopping
I filled my closet with quite a bit of maternity clothes when I was pregnant with Naomi. My Mom also gave me few maternity clothes that she purchased in Thailand in early 2012. I think I bought new sets of maternity clothes for each of tri-semester when I carried my first baby in my tummy.
For the coming months, not-so-tight dresses, stretchy leggings and loose shirts that are already in my wardrobe would be good enough for me. As long as those clothes are comfortable and can hug my soon-to-be burgeoning belly well, I think those clothes would do just fine. I don't really plan to add more collections of maternity fashions to my wardrobe because I know these clothes are only wearable for few months.
7. Pregnancy Diet
I was super conscious with my diet when I was pregnant for the first time. I religiously followed all the pregnancy food restrictions I found in the internet then.
This time around, I have relaxed the rules of my pregnancy diet and eat almost everything I feel like eating in moderation. I skip eating stuff that would put my baby at risk like raw meat, alcohol and so on tho'. But I won't deny the fact that nowadays I occasionally indulge myself with a set of McD's value meal, instant noodles and sushi (that contains no sashimi and such) when I really want to.
8. Sick days
Our immune system runs at low speed during pregnancy. Getting sick frequently happened during my first pregnancy and is happening again during my second one. Real bummer. I often got colds, flu and throat infection when I was pregnant with Naomi and always rushed to see my Gynae when I was sick. Seeing a gynae in a private hospital to beat flu bug and its comrades cost me more in terms of money and time. Further, there was a time when I got sick but my gynae referred me to the general physician in the hospital instead because she just had too many appointments that day.
Learning from this experience, when I fall sick (but not a serious illness) during my second pregnancy, I just see the usual general physician in the neighbourhood and get some mild prescribed medication from this doctor. This way, I would be treated faster and seeing general physician here costs me less $$ for the consultation fee than a gynae in the private hospital.
My husband often took me for a walk in the park or evening swim when I was pregnant with Naomi. I had so much extra time to do a little bit of exercises here and there during my first pregnancy. I would even consider joining pre-natal exercise classes if there were any in town.
My 19 m/o who keeps me busy.
These days, my pre-natal exercises would mainly revolve around taking care of Naomi. Intense physical exercises happen when we take Naomi to public places like malls, playground or a park. Running around to keep up with her or preventing her from doing anything funny in public areas counts as resistance training, muscle building, breathing exercise and calorie burning to me. My active toddler keeps me active. No bluff.
10. Birth plan
While I constantly thought of giving birth when I was still pregnant with my first tot, I was considerably very calm in handling it. There was no specific birth plan because my only plan was to give birth naturally and would not resist C-section in the event of emergency. That's it. I also convinced myself that giving birth is just a day of suffering and it's just inevitable. What comes next would last longer.
Yet, with the whole giving birth and post-partum experience on-hand, I am a tad concerned and fearful of having to go through the painful ordeals again. Then, I didn't know the labour pains for real but now I know the definition of labour pains from natural childbirth plus the stomach cramps and episiotomy pains that come after that. Therefore, sometimes, I am still chickened out when I think of giving birth for the second time. Not to mention the logistics for Naomi when baby #2 arrives. Will Naomi be okay when I am busy with the newborn? Will she miss Mommy's full presence? Can I handle both children at the same time?
Feel the difference now?