derek and i had a wonderful weekend in illinois, celebrating his birthday as well as the impending birth of our little baby girl...my mom came with us and spent the weekend there as well...it's always so nice when we get both of our families together.
the shower was so nice...very laid back and casual...there were a few more than 20 people there, half from derek's mom's side and half from his dad's side...derek's cousin regina, who has a small cake business out of her home, made a beautiful (and absolutely delicious) cake for the occasion:

everyone went around and introduced themselves, and we nibbled on cake, fruit slush and homemade snack mix...we were blessed to receive all sorts of gifts, from homemade blankets and quilts to baby clothes, toys and supplies.
then we headed back to derek's parents' house and had a birthday dinner for derek...derek's mom made a childhood favorite of his -- beef stroganoff -- and a, from all reports, decadent and moist carrot cake (i'm not a carrot cake fan, so i can't say for sure, but it sure looked yummy)...
after dinner a few of the girl cousins went to teresa's for a spa night...there were 6 of us altogether, and we just spent a few hours chatting and soaking our feet...it was really nice to have a chance to get to know some of the cousins (on both sides of the family) better.
we headed home on sunday after church, brunch and a short nap...derek and i went to bed around 10, but the night wasn't over. i woke up around 11.30, pretty violently ill...about 12.30, derek called the doctor and made a pharmacy run for some anti-nausea meds...which seemed to help, but didn't actually. sometime after 5.30 am, he called back to say i hadn't improved, and the doctor asked him to bring me in to the labor and delivery ward to be admitted...
by the time we got there, i was incredibly weak and felt pretty awful...too sick to even complain about how sick i felt. derek did most of the talking when we checked in, and they wheeled me up to the triage unit to be observed and admitted. they put me on a fetal monitor to check the baby's heart rate, and shortly thereafter put me on an IV per my doctor's instructions...i was very dehydrated...they administered an intravenous anti-nausea medication and continued to monitor the baby.
there was an obvious improvement of the baby shortly after the IV fluids were started, and they admitted me. derek went home to get something to eat and pick up some things at home to work on at the hospital. things improved slowly over the course of the day yesterday, but i was still having a lot of abdominal cramping and just could not get comfortable in the bed. i dozed, but really couldn't get much rest, much like the previous night. derek stayed the night in the room with me, and we went to sleep around 10.30...i slept well, only waking when the nurse came in every couple hours. around 4 when i got up to use the restroom, i noticed i felt much stronger than i had the night before...and all the cramping was gone...it's amaing to me how much better i felt this morning than yesterday...it's amazing what 3-4 litres of saline will do...
i was released from the hospital around 2 o-clock and now i'm home resting...soooo, that was an unexpected detour this week. but by all accounts, the baby is doing just fine and i am on the mend. at least we had a chance to practice our route to the hospital, right? :)