During the first couple of months of my pregnancy, I was totally stuck on the name Sam. I tried convincing Davey, but he wasn't feeling it. So then a couple of months ago, I finally gave up on the name Samuel, and I fell in love with the name Ben. Davey wasn't feeling that either.
So a few days ago I said, "Ok, we have to sit down and figure out a name for this baby."
To which he replied, "I like the name Samuel."
To which I replied, "WHAT?!?! That's the name I loved at the beginning!!!"
"Well, it's sort of grown on me now," he said.
I was so happy! Then I paused and said, "Well crap. Now I have 2 names that I love- Sam, and Ben. What are we going to do?"
Davey said that he loves both names also, and wasn't sure which he liked more.
So we decided we're going to wait until we meet him to decide. :) Will he look like a Sam or a Ben I wonder? We both think that Eli could have been a Ben, and Joey could have been a Sam, but not vice versa. Isn't it funny how names work like that?
Facts and Symptoms
- I felt great this week! Fatigue was minimal, and aside from achey bones from my pelvis widening, I didn't have any cramping or pressure to speak of.
- I'm not sure how much the baby weighs this week- babycenter.com says he should weigh just over a pound, but last week he weighed a pound so who knows.
- He should be measuring around 11 inches long now. (again, he's measuring a bit bigger, so this is just a general size for babies the 23rd week)
- Sam/Ben is very jumpy when it comes to loud noises. Especially Davey's voice. :)
- With my ever expanding belly, my balance is a bit messed up. I have to be careful how I step- I find myself tipping over and having to grab onto the wall every now and then. :)
- I'm optimistically cautious at this point. I feel very certain that things will go perfectly until week 37, but also know from experience that things can change very quickly. Some of you may remember that it was week 24 (to the day) that I woke up in the middle of the night hemorraging. That was the beginning of a very scary few weeks for me, which included blood transfusions, the doctors trying to figure out why I hemorraged (eventually discovered one of the placentas tore away from the uterine wall) and being worried about when I would deliver. And just after things finally calmed down and we all thought I was going to be fine, I delivered at 26 weeks 2 days. I of course know all of this was due to the fact I was carrying triplets, but that worry is still in the back of my mind.
- For the most part (like 90% of me) I know that everything will be fine. :)













