Wednesday, July 29, 2009

A baby story...

Being pregnant this time around was a lot harder than the first time! I'm not sure if it was the hot weather, or taking care of another child at the same time, or a combination of both, but around 34 weeks along I was more than ready to be done with pregnancy (for a very, very long time)!

Our doctor gave us the option of being induced whenever we wanted after 39 weeks, provided that I was progressing well and things were looking good. At first I was completely against the idea, figuring that she would be born when she was good and ready. However, the time started getting closer and closer... and I was feeling more and more miserable. I know, those aren't good enough reasons to induce early (not in my opinion, anyway), BUT... Garrett's week long "summer vacation" fell a week BEFORE I was due. After a lot of thought, we decided to induce at 39 weeks exactly - right in the middle of Garrett's time off. I really wanted him to be able to spend time with us without feeling guilty for missing school (assuming he would have even been able to take the time off).

We went to the hospital at 6:30 on July 1 and I was checked in and in a bed by 7. They gave me some Pitocin, and I started feeling some contractions around 8:45 or so. Got an epidural - Garrett wasn't allowed to be in the room for that - it's a new hospital rule that husbands can't be present for that (there was a lawsuit in CA a few years ago because a husband fainted during an epidural and hit his head on the floor and died.... sad I know, but come on - the epidural isn't nearly as bad as an actual BIRTH! Must be the needle or something). Anyway, the anesthesiologist told Garrett that he could stay if he wanted to if he promised not to faint, since he IS a medical student after all, but Garrett opted to go get some breakfast instead. We didn't want to break any rules, either.

Having the epidural was GREAT - we spent the morning just hanging out and chatting with our nurse and watching Wimbledon. Around 12:45 they told me it was time to start pushing (wow - I had no idea!) but we couldn't find the doctor anywhere! Finally he showed up (he had been in a surgery) and at 1 pm I started pushing. Two pushes later she was born! I thought Abby's birth was easy, but this topped it by far. The whole experience was so enjoyable and pain-free - it was awesome! I know a lot of people think that the whole epidural-route is cheating, but really... would you ever go to the dentist and get a filling without the medication they give you? Not if you don't have to!

We spent 2 days in the hospital. It got pretty boring after a while but Garrett stayed there with me, so it was really nice to spend that time together. Garrett's mom was in town staying with Abby, which was so much fun for her.

So that's Ellie's story. Now she's 3.5 weeks old and doing great! She's finally eating well, and Abby just loves her little sister. It feels strange (and overwhelming) to have 2 kids, but it also feels more and more like we're a family, which I love.

Monday, July 27, 2009

8,003 words..








We're in love!

Saturday, July 25, 2009

Occupied...

Sorry for the lack of posts lately. Life with two kids is... a challenge to say the least. But it's getting a lot better. Ellie had some significant weight problems but she's finally starting to gain, so that's a relief. I am having some weight problems too, but fortunately (or unfortunately??) it'll take diet and exercise to get rid of it. Anyway, it's been a busy week. I had my first experience with food poisoning on Monday, and now I'm battling my first UTI.

Meanwhile, we're in Savannah for the weekend... will update with more photos of the kids tomorrow!

Wednesday, July 8, 2009

Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Just Beach-y

We took Abby to the beach a few weekends ago when we were visiting Garrett's parents in Savannah. I had such cute images in my head of her running through the sand with Garrett's brother, playing in the surf with Daddy, and getting some pictures.

Haha.

In reality, Abby hated pretty much every moment we were there. She hated the sand on her feet and hands ("dirty!!"), she was deathly scared of the water, and she had no desire to play at all. Garrett was pretty frustrated but I knew I should have expected that to happen. I mean, she is pretty funny about dirty hands and feet.



Better luck next time! She frequently asks to return to the beach, especially when she sees the pictures. (She saw me posting these pictures, and she keeps saying "Beach? Hold hands with Rylan? Play in the water?" in an optomistic tone. Maybe we'll try for round two this weekend.

Monday, June 22, 2009

A day late...

I know I'm a day late, but Happy Father's Day and Happy Birthday to Garrett. One of the reasons I married Garrett was because I could tell he would be a great dad, but he really has exceeded my expectations. Especially with me being a week and a half away from delivering our second baby, Garrett has done so much to help me, even after a long, hard day at work.

Garrett and I both come from a long line of great dads to look up to. Happy Father's Day to those who bless our lives every day. We love you!

Monday, June 1, 2009

19


My sister Audrey Rose would be 19 today.  Time flies!