Apr 9, 2010  •  In Personal, Travel

Charm City

J and I are currently in Baltimore for a long weekend.

Having spent the better part of a decade here, I won’t be lying if I said I missed ol’ Charm City. My only regret is that our visit does not coincide with crab season. But fret not — you can be sure that I’ll scarf down extra Maryland lump crab cakes and plenty of steamed crabs covered in Old Bay sauce!

The best part of the trip so far has to be our hotel: The Hotel Monaco Baltimore. J had stayed here previously and liked it so much that he had booked it again for our trip. However, just last week I saw that Jetsetter was having a sale on the very same hotel! We were able to upgrade our room to a gorgeous suite for less than what we would’ve paid for our regular room and couldn’t be happier.

One great thing about traveling while pregnant is that your husband will spare no expenses when it comes to your comfort! He’s encouraged me to order room service and asked if I want a couples massage tomorrow.

The weekend will be jam-packed with JHU Homecoming ’10 events (it’s J’s 10-year!). I have never attended official Homecoming functions before, so I’m a bit excited, even if I can’t drink at the open bar events. We also plan on visiting the new campus store and getting a JHU onesie — our first official babywear purchase — and a doggie shirt for Comang if available.

I hope everyone has a great weekend! I’m now off to take a warm bath (my first after finding out about my pregnancy) in the mammoth two-person Fuji spa soaking tub!

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Apr 6, 2010  •  In Finance, Personal

It Never Hurts to Ask!

Yesterday, I received some good news and some bad news.

Let’s go for the good first.

A few months ago, I wondered to myself why we couldn’t get a lower mortgage rate. J and I had purchased our condo at the height of the housing boom (and just before the giant dip in mortgage rates), so our 30-year fixed rate was quite high at 6.5%.

Since applying for that loan and purchasing our home, our financial situation has changed (we went from 2 full-time income to 1 full-time and 1 measly freelancing) and we have a baby on the way.

So I took a full day to get all our financial information in order, took a deep breath, and called our mortgage lender.

It took several months, many hours on the phone, and numerous faxes sent back and forth.

I was ready to pull out my hair at certain points. Just how many different departments must I talk to before I can get a straight answer? And why can’t these different departments just TALK and SHARE our information with each other?

But it was worth it.

Sooo worth it.

Because yesterday, I learned that we were approved for a loan modification —

— a change in our interest rate that will save us almost $1,500 every month.

That’s an extra $18,000 a year. Money which could be put toward the baby and our long-term goals. Nevermind the peace of mind!

Now, for the bad news.

As a part of our application process, our lender ordered a home re-assessment for the current value of our home.

Our condo is now worth $50k less than what we paid for it.

I know that number is nothing compared to the blow dealt to other homeowners across the country. But it was a blow, nonetheless.

The moral of the story? (And the title of this post?)

It never hurts to ask!

I highly encourage everyone whose interest rates are higher than the current rates to call their lenders asap!

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Apr 4, 2010  •  In Personal, Pregnancy

Porn Star Boobs

I am not as worried about my weight gain anymore.

While the great majority of women I know seem to have lost weight in their first trimesters (which I find discouraging because that makes me feel like a fatty in comparison), I have come to realize that not every woman handles pregnancy the same way.

Some women just gain more in the beginning than at the end. There are many sources that say most women who gain a lot of weight in their first trimester tend to plateau in their second semesters (and my weight has certainly plateaued in the past few weeks). And as long as you’re not stuffing your face with KFC (did anyone else hear about their new Bacon Sandwich on Fried Chicken? I feel my blood clotting just thinking about it!) and sitting on your ass all day, it all evens out at the end.

And personally, I would rather slowly gain weight from the beginning rather than all at the end, which makes you more susceptible to stretch marks.

Last night, I got further affirmation that the majority of my weight gain is in my boobs (breast enlargement usually doesn’t happen until later for most women too).

Because I got out the measuring tape…

And discovered that I have gained 4 inches in my chest.

I was a 36B/34C (depending on the brand) before pregnancy.

And according to the tape measure, I am now a 36DD.

I now officially have porn star boobs.

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Apr 1, 2010  •  In Pregnancy

Weeks 12 & 13

I have been avoiding my weekly updates for two reasons:

  1. We found out that we had lost our first baby at 12 weeks, so I wanted to make sure that “the jinxed week” would go by without a problem.
  2. As April approaches, I have been getting more and more depressed.

I’ve been experiencing overwhelming guilt for doing this to the baby in my stomach, and I feel like a horrible mother. But lately, all the horrible feelings from my miscarriage has been rushing back and I am in a relapse of the grieving period.

I am so, so sorry, baby. I apologize in advance if you end up reading this years down the road, and feel cheated of all the love and attention that you should be receiving from your mother.

On to the updates…

Week 12 started off with a bang, with the NT Scan at the hospital (look at the pictures here). We were able to see you squirming around in my womb, sleeping with your arms over your head (just like your mom! ), and looking like a human for the first time.

Starting last week, you were able to start opening and closing your fingers, curling your toes, clenching your eyes shut, and making sucking movements with your mouth! You are even able to react to us poking at you from the outside (I only wish I can feel you already!).

According to experts, the average baby is 2.1 inches long, crown to rump, at this stage. I guess you are already above average because you were measuring 2.5 inches at the NT scan which occurred exactly at the start of Week 12.

I really thought that I can start breathing a sigh of relief after Week 12 passed, but that wasn’t the case. I entered Week 13 with even more anxiety and fear; the only relief came from the fetal doppler which I use every few days to make sure that you are still alive in there.

As I write this you are 13 weeks and 3 days old. Based on your Week 12 measurements, I imagine that you are now well over 3 inches long.

The biggest development news this week? You now have fingerprints! How amazing is that? I also know that just three weeks ago your head accounted for half your body size, but now that ratio is closer to one-third.

As for your mom, I have been feeling significantly better — physically — this week. Although my nausea has never been too bad with this pregnancy, I would still have that slight nagging feeling on a constant basis. But now, even that is practically non-existent and I have tons more energy.

I am definitely not able to button my pants anymore, and I have been giving my one BellaBand and one pair of maternity pants quite a workout. However, earlier this week I received a generous donation of gently-used maternity clothes (including some additional BellaBands!) and I’m happily giving them a try.

Baby, please stay healthy and happy. That is all I ask for…

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Apr 1, 2010  •  In Blogging, Gadgets, Web

Winner of the DVD Player Giveaway!

I received an overwhelmingly positive response to the Geek in Heels DVD Player Giveaway, so thank you to all who entered!

Unfortunately, I could not count all entries as they did not adhere to the following rules:

  1. Only one comment entry per person would be entered, however…
  2. Twitter entries were counted as many times as tweeted
  3. Comments without a valid email address were not counted (how would I contact you if you won?)
  4. I received a surprising amount of entries after yesterday’s 12pm (that’s noon, not midnight) cutoff time. Unfortunately, those did not make it to my entries spreadsheet either.

So, without further ado, the winner is…

Congratulations to Jessica of SweetVenus.org!

I will be contacting Jessica shortly to get her shipping address, and send out her new Sony DVP-NS710H/B 1080p Upscaling DVD Player asap.

Again, thank you to all that entered…and stay tuned for more giveaways!

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Apr 1, 2010  •  In Asian, Personal, Relationships

Cultural Expectations of Family

As mentioned in my last post, my in-laws (J’s parents) will be visiting for 1.5 months starting this weekend.

J’s parents live in Hong Kong, so we only get to see them a handful of times a year. However, each visit lasts at least a couple of weeks — the longest of which was 5 months, starting two months before our wedding in 2008.

That’s right. My in-laws stayed with us for 3 months directly after our wedding.

I won’t lie and tell you that it was a piece of cake. I was stressed from wedding planning, moving to a new place, leaving my own family and adjusting to a new life. I refused to have sex with J with his parents in the house because who wants to think about their in-laws in the next room while getting intimate? More than once, I took overnight trips to my parents’ and by the end, I was so overwhelmed that I suffered from a (very) minor stroke. (Read more about it here, here, and here.)

An exaggerated representation of myself with bells palsy.

Now, J’s parents aren’t bad people. They’re nice, we get along fairly well, and J constantly tells me that they love having me as a daughter-in-law. They try their best not to interfere while visiting, and they respect our privacy. They definitely do not make my life a living hell, as some nightmare in-law stories I’ve heard.

However, whenever I have guests over, I get stressed. I don’t feel free to do my own thing, to have my own schedule, to cook/eat what I want, to leave the house messy, etc.

This holds true for all guests. I’m sure if my own parents were stay over, I would feel the exact way.

And as a woman — the person in charge of all things domestic — I become upset when anyone rearranges things around the house (especially the kitchen), as all mothers are prone to do.

So, filled with raging pregnancy hormones, I started crying when I first learned of my in-laws’ latest travel plans.

J’s parents had planned, and booked a long stay in order to help with the pregnancy. My mother-in-law wants to help cook, clean, etc so I can take it easy. But this pregnancy must have turned me into a big fat brat, because all I could think was, “Why couldn’t they consult with us — the ones with whom they’re staying — before booking their plane tickets??!!!”

You don’t have to tell me — I know I’m a horrible daughter-in-law.

I’m sure some of you are wondering by this point how J’s parents can just invite themselves over for months at a time, or why they can’t just stay at a hotel.

This is where the cultural factor comes in.

In Asia, getting married does not constitute a man and a woman breaking off from their old families to form a new family. Getting married means extending the existing family.

A typical extended family like this would usually live under one roof.

I’m not entirely certain about Hong Kong, but in traditional Korea a newlywed couple may get a place of their own for the first year or two, but will likely move back in with the parents (usually the men’s) or “take in” the parents so that the new couple can take care of the elderly parents as they grow older.

The pressure is especially great for the eldest son — who is J in this case — to take in his parents and treat them with the utmost respect.

It is for this reason that retirement homes are so scarce in Asian countries. Sending your elderly parents to a retirement home is considered the ultimate slap in the face.

So asking your visiting Asian parents to stay at a hotel, even if you offer to pay for it, would be a great insult as well.

Do you feel comfortable asking visiting parents
to stay at hotels? Why or why not?

Although my own parents do not speak English well and still hold on dearly to many traditional Korean values, they have become quite Americanized in their ways when it comes to this topic.

(Perhaps having two daughters and no sons has shaped their way of thinking? Have my parents slowly “let go” of us — knowing that traditionally, the man’s family takes precedence over the woman’s — over the years?)

They fully acknowledge that J and I became a separate family unit when we got married. They hate to intrude on our lives, and my father has repeated told me that he would like to go to a retirement community (just as long as he has access to a golf course!) when he becomes old and frail.

I have no doubts that my parents love us, and they still hound us to come visit or to meet for dinner if weeks have passed without seeing each other. However, they know that we grew up in a different generation that places importance on independence and privacy.

In fact, my parents do not like visiting us in our home, because they believe that a newlywed home (they still consider us newlyweds although we’ve been married for almost two years) is sacred and should be made by that couple without interference from others.

Obviously, J’s parents are a lot more traditional Asian than my own when dealing with extended family roles. I know that when they grow older, they will most likely move to the U.S. and that we will probably live with them, as J is the oldest son.

Do I have a problem with this? Sure, it nags me from time to time. But I think a big part of it has to do with the fact that I grew up with parents who are so different from J’s. I’ve accepted that this is my “role” as a daughter-in-law to a traditional Asian family, and I’m becoming more comfortable with the idea every day.

What are your parents’ beliefs on extended family roles?
Do you think culture plays a factor in this regard?

I’m sure that J’s parents would be coming for a long stay (I’m thinking months) right before the baby is born too. Except when they visit that time around, they will not be able to stay with us because the second bedroom will become the nursery (and there isn’t enough room for a crib and a bed). As such, J’s parents will most likely stay with J’s brother and his wife then…and I’m already feeling a bit bad about imposing on them because of my baby!

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Mar 31, 2010  •  In Personal, Pregnancy

As “That Month” Approaches…

I am officially in my second trimester and feeling great. I check my baby’s heartbeat with a fetal doppler every few days and know that it’s doing okay.

But as “that month” approaches, I can’t help but be depressed.

The nursery would be almost fully prepared. I should be waddling around with my stomach “out to there.” I would have been excitedly awaiting the birth of my little one in just a few weeks, not months.

The month of April will be hell for me; I just know it. J will be busy at work with the big project that isn’t scheduled to finish until the next month. My in-laws have decided to visit for 1.5 months so I will be extra stressed out. We will be attending our university’s homecoming and a family wedding — both of which I had been planning on attending with a fully pregnant belly — with barely a belly pooch.

Is it wrong for me to feel so sad and jealous of the women who are planning to give birth soon? Because it sure does feel like it. Like I’m betraying them, and the baby currently inside of me.

April will be a month of grieving and mourning. April 22 will be especially dark and lonely. So please don’t mind me if I act extra moody and emotional, or even disappear for days on end in the upcoming weeks.

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Mar 29, 2010  •  In Personal

How I’m Still Reaping the Benefits of Having Been in a Sorority in College

I have mentioned in the past that I was in a sorority during my college years. And while I did not particularly like my experience at JHU, being a part of that sorority was the best part of college life.

In fact, if it weren’t for alpha Kappa Delta Phi (aKDPhi), I’m pretty certain that I would’ve transferred to another school.

I know that many people place negative connotations with the college greek system. Hazing. Binge-drinking. Promiscuity. Bad grades. And although there are always stories to back up these claims, it is my belief that the college greek system is what you put into it. My experience with aKDPhi was such a positive influence on my life that I wouldn’t be the woman I am today without it.

Being a member of aKDPhi taught me more about leadership, compromise, and loyalty than any classes combined. It more than prepared me for the corporate world — since I did not hold any official jobs/internships in college, all the leadership positions and the volunteer work I did through aKDPhi gave me the valuable experience I needed for post-grad life…and my employers were impressed! Every job interview I’ve attended has commended me for the leadership positions and projects I’ve commandeered under aKDPhi.

Were you part of the greek system in college?
What was your experience like?

J doesn’t mind that I was in a sorority; in fact, we probably wouldn’t have met if it weren’t for aKDPhi! He is close friends with many of the charter members of the JHU chapter, and have attended and helped out at many aKDPhi events over the years. Some even joked that he was an honorary member, and claimed that he officially became a part of the family when we got married.

In addition, J himself was a member of a fraternity — Phi Kappa Psi (PhiPsi) — in college. It is the same fraternity that Michael Bloomberg was in when he attended JHU in the 1960s…and when he visited campus for homecoming a few years back, J had the pleasure of meeting, and drinking beer with one of the most powerful men in the nation!

Although our greek experiences were vastly different, both J and I agree that joining PhiPsi and aKDPhi, respectively, was one of the best decisions of our lives. We have both forged incredible friendships and were given opportunities that we wouldn’t have otherwise.

And I always tell people that if I have a daughter, and she ends up attending a college with an aKDPhi chapter, I will strongly encourage her to rush. “Your mommy was chapter president for two consecutive semesters…will you at least check it out?”

Will you encourage/discourage your children from
joining a fraternity or sorority?

Why the sudden nostalgia for my sorority days? Because I wanted to shout a big THANK YOU to my aKDPhi sister Donna!

Having attended schools on opposite coasts, Donna and I have never met each other (perhaps in passing through the aKDPhi convention circuit many years ago?). However, she has been a loyal reader since my Weddingbee days, and reached out to me several times whenever I wrote of difficult life experiences.

Donna was especially happy to hear that I was pregnant again, and graciously offered to send me her gently-used maternity clothes!

And today, I received a big-ass box in the mail filled with these…

And, for the cherry on top…

The most adorable, gender-neutral baby outfit (onesie, pants, bib, and socks)! We haven’t bought anything for the baby yet, so this is our very first baby outfit which makes this gift that much more special.

Words can’t express the gratitude I feel toward Donna. I know that I always feel a kinship whenever I meet someone who is an aKDPhi sister, but Donna has gone above and beyond.

So thank you, Donna, for your generous gifts! And thank you, aKDPhi for giving me such incredible experiences and introducing me to such amazing women!


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Mar 26, 2010  •  In Comang, Cute

Move Over, That’s MY Pillow!

Further proof that my dog thinks he’s human:

Not only does he like to sleep on his back, he also insists on resting his head on a pillow.

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Mar 25, 2010  •  In Books, Personal

The Return of “The Baby-Sitters Club”

I recently discovered that one of my favorite series while growing up, The Baby-Sitters Club, will be re-issued by Scholastic in April 2010.

A side-by-side comparison of the old and new covers

 

As you can see above, the re-issue will have new cover designs (which I’m not sure I like…I liked the old covers because they bring back such fond memories), as well as updated versions of the first two volumes and a newly written prequel.

I used to love The Baby-Sitters Club books and had every volume from 1 to the low 60s (including most of the Super Specials, Mysteries, and Little Sister books), when I deemed myself too old for the books at the age of 13 and lost interest. I later discovered that that the series continued to a whooping 131, not including the many spin-offs and special editions. I was saddened to learn that Logan leaves the club, that Dawn moves back to California, and that a new member (Abby) joins the ranks.

Most of my girlfriends preferred the Sweet Valley High books over the immature and often-times naive Baby-Sitters Club. However, I liked the innocent lives of the girls of Stoneybrook, CT better. A life free of soap-opera-like drama, backstabbing, and inappropriate romance. A life where 11-13 year-old girls could be trusted to watch children (would any parent trust this age range to baby-sit anymore?) and important life lessons learnt while baby-sitting.

I always looked forward to passing down my Baby-Sitters Club books to my daughters (if I had any) or to nieces or daughters of close friends, and was devastated to learn that my mother had given the books away. For this reason I was ecstatic to learn of the series’ re-release.

I’m not sure how the current generation of young girls will receive The Baby-Sitters Club. But I like to think that the books will find new lovers, and will offer girls an escape to a more innocent time free of partying teenage stars and sparkling vampires.

Were you a fan of The Baby-Sitters Club? Or did you prefer Sweet Valley High? Are there any books from your pre-teen years that you’d like passed down to future generations?


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