Tomorrow Amrielle is going to be 3 moths old. I cant believe it. She is growing so fast. So much has happened too. Patrick is Working 2 jobs. That is not ideal for us but so far he does delivery at night and works for Brother Foutz assembling and putting up signs in differnt towns around New Mexico. He really likes the job and i's full time so he is grateful for it. It just showed up out of no where! Patrick's mom calls and tells him about the job and then its history. It really is -who you know- in finding a job. We feel so blessed that things have worked out.
My mom just called and said she put some money in my account because she "felt" the promptings too. Patrick hasn't gotten paid yet and our rent is due and we would probably be short the amount of money my mom gave us. I am pretty sure we will have just enough because of her. I am so grateful for my mom, and also the spirit that prompted her. I am so humble because of the blessings we have recieved. The MANY blessings we have recieved.
We have a healthy, happy baby. A place to live. Rent money. And alot of Love.
Amrielle. Happy three months baby girl. We love you so much. I love you. You are a laughing baby now and Daddy and I love to hear it. You make us so complete and happy. You are such a genuine girl and everyone that meets you, loves you and thinks you are adorable. I am so glad I am associated with you. You are such a special, unique person and I hope I teach you to always be happy with who you are, and that you won't want to be like anyone else. I love you. ALL of you!
You are sitting next to me, in your little bouncing chair. Kicking away at the little toy fish, orange and green. You suck on your fingers as if they taste like the most satisfying meal you have ever had. Your coos, breaths, oohs and ahhs fill our house with music. There is nothing better than just doing nothing with you. And I am so glad we get to spend the hours together. I love you. And Time would be kind if he would let it last longer with you.
I love you AJ. More.
Thursday, September 1, 2011
Monday, August 22, 2011
Hard Trials = Working Together
So... Its been awhile! Amrielle is almost 12 weeks this thursday! Oh my Goodness! how time flies! SO much has happened!
Patrick quit his job at verizon. To everyone it may seem like a very bad idea. Especially after having a new addition to the family, and our lease almost being up. And having bills to pay... But I could never think that. His job there was awful. For like 8 hours a day he just sat at a computer and pretty much had people complain, harrass and say very mean things to him because of their cell phone problems. Some people would call him the F word and mean stuff like that. And make him feel stupid for not being able to fix thier problems. There is only so much he could do though. He hates being on phones any way so it was making him pretty depressed. When he would come home he was always in such a terrible mood. So he quit his job and has been applying to many places. The only thing good about that job was the pay, and now he totally knows how to work the system:)
The first job he has is working at Dominos being a delivery driver, which he really likes. He is super good with directions and being able to find places and he likes spending time alone. He also is gone at night so we get to spend the day together and he gets to be with Amrielle more often. Which he will miss when he gets another job.
He has two more interviews one for a really nice hotel and another for a Cake Decorating place. haha it sounds gay but he is a really good artist and we have made a ton of cakes together for my nieces and nephews birthdays. And he is really good. So either way we just need some moola to get everything going and the stress to leave our little apartment.
We are still trying to figure out our situation. It is pretty stressful. We can't just bum around living at family's homes and stuff because now we have our sweet little daughter. And to move her around and be on a different schedule with her... I can't even think about it. Its so hard because we are so comfortable here. We have everything we need. And we have to pick up and leave. We do know that it will all work out though. We are being tested to have faith in God. And how else do we learn to except we have trials.
I wish I would just know what to do. And what is best. I wish we were more smart with our decisons and our money handeling. I wish we had saved more and spent less. Although we pretty much only ever have money for food and gas. We never get anything new. And havent for awhile. It makes me realize how little you need to be happy. I just have patrick, my baby girl a roof over my head. And food and water. And I have never been happier. Especially since I get to swim again! I am already getting a little bit of color to my pastey white body! And patrick and i have so much fun swimming. Usually we get Amrielle to sleep in her stroller so we can swim for abou a half hour while checking one her often, or having one of our friends josh keep an eye on her, or we pull out her car seat and set her in the shade nearer the pool so we can constantly see her. She loves watching the water and seeing us move.
She is such a smart girl! She rolled over for the first time last week! I cried! I never thought I would be the emotional mom but i got so excited to see her progress! I was so proud and surprised! I love her so much! she is my little angel baby!
She has started making little high pitched vocal sounds. I think its because I sing to her SO much! Her favorite is "You are my Sunshine" every morning when she wakes up with a smile. I get her into a clean diaper and sing her that song and she smiles and smiles! And tries to sing along. She gets so excited! She also Loves "Pat-a-Cake" she just scrunches up so tight when I lift her arms to "Throw them in the pan!" she loves music! She always have. I just started singing her to sleep and I looked up the lyrics to the lullaby song. and I found the sweetest words to it**. I sing it to her now and she always falls asleep so much faster while I am rocking her in our rickety rocking chair. Her little sweaty cheek next to mine. Its the best part of the night.
I just love everything in the moment right now. And when I think of ALL of the stuff that is going on, and things of the future I just get worried. I have realized all we can do is right now. And do the best we can with money and the best we can with knowledge we have of different jobs, apartments and other things. I know in the end it will all work out. No matter how hard it gets. We arent going to die from these trials:)
Patrick is so my man right now. He is so funny and kind and sweet and handsome! He loves on Amrielle and even sings her songs while changing her diapers like I do! His songs arent as pretty, and they may never rhyme, but he sings! And she loves it just as much! He has supported our family so well and I just want to give him some love! Especially because I am a crazy wife that doesn't know what she wants. And he loves me anyway! He is the best husband and hardest worker I know. I love him and I love the creation we made together. Our sweet Princess Baby!
Let's Make Another One!
**The Lyrics to Lullaby, and Goodnight are:
Sleepy Head, Close your eyes,
Mommy's Right here beside you
To Protect you from harm
You'll Awake in my arms.
Angels are near, So you'll be safe here.
Angels are near, so you'll be safe here.
They are the most true words from a lullaby I have found.
I love them and Treasure them.
Patrick quit his job at verizon. To everyone it may seem like a very bad idea. Especially after having a new addition to the family, and our lease almost being up. And having bills to pay... But I could never think that. His job there was awful. For like 8 hours a day he just sat at a computer and pretty much had people complain, harrass and say very mean things to him because of their cell phone problems. Some people would call him the F word and mean stuff like that. And make him feel stupid for not being able to fix thier problems. There is only so much he could do though. He hates being on phones any way so it was making him pretty depressed. When he would come home he was always in such a terrible mood. So he quit his job and has been applying to many places. The only thing good about that job was the pay, and now he totally knows how to work the system:)
The first job he has is working at Dominos being a delivery driver, which he really likes. He is super good with directions and being able to find places and he likes spending time alone. He also is gone at night so we get to spend the day together and he gets to be with Amrielle more often. Which he will miss when he gets another job.
He has two more interviews one for a really nice hotel and another for a Cake Decorating place. haha it sounds gay but he is a really good artist and we have made a ton of cakes together for my nieces and nephews birthdays. And he is really good. So either way we just need some moola to get everything going and the stress to leave our little apartment.
We are still trying to figure out our situation. It is pretty stressful. We can't just bum around living at family's homes and stuff because now we have our sweet little daughter. And to move her around and be on a different schedule with her... I can't even think about it. Its so hard because we are so comfortable here. We have everything we need. And we have to pick up and leave. We do know that it will all work out though. We are being tested to have faith in God. And how else do we learn to except we have trials.
I wish I would just know what to do. And what is best. I wish we were more smart with our decisons and our money handeling. I wish we had saved more and spent less. Although we pretty much only ever have money for food and gas. We never get anything new. And havent for awhile. It makes me realize how little you need to be happy. I just have patrick, my baby girl a roof over my head. And food and water. And I have never been happier. Especially since I get to swim again! I am already getting a little bit of color to my pastey white body! And patrick and i have so much fun swimming. Usually we get Amrielle to sleep in her stroller so we can swim for abou a half hour while checking one her often, or having one of our friends josh keep an eye on her, or we pull out her car seat and set her in the shade nearer the pool so we can constantly see her. She loves watching the water and seeing us move.
She is such a smart girl! She rolled over for the first time last week! I cried! I never thought I would be the emotional mom but i got so excited to see her progress! I was so proud and surprised! I love her so much! she is my little angel baby!
She has started making little high pitched vocal sounds. I think its because I sing to her SO much! Her favorite is "You are my Sunshine" every morning when she wakes up with a smile. I get her into a clean diaper and sing her that song and she smiles and smiles! And tries to sing along. She gets so excited! She also Loves "Pat-a-Cake" she just scrunches up so tight when I lift her arms to "Throw them in the pan!" she loves music! She always have. I just started singing her to sleep and I looked up the lyrics to the lullaby song. and I found the sweetest words to it**. I sing it to her now and she always falls asleep so much faster while I am rocking her in our rickety rocking chair. Her little sweaty cheek next to mine. Its the best part of the night.
I just love everything in the moment right now. And when I think of ALL of the stuff that is going on, and things of the future I just get worried. I have realized all we can do is right now. And do the best we can with money and the best we can with knowledge we have of different jobs, apartments and other things. I know in the end it will all work out. No matter how hard it gets. We arent going to die from these trials:)
Patrick is so my man right now. He is so funny and kind and sweet and handsome! He loves on Amrielle and even sings her songs while changing her diapers like I do! His songs arent as pretty, and they may never rhyme, but he sings! And she loves it just as much! He has supported our family so well and I just want to give him some love! Especially because I am a crazy wife that doesn't know what she wants. And he loves me anyway! He is the best husband and hardest worker I know. I love him and I love the creation we made together. Our sweet Princess Baby!
Let's Make Another One!
**The Lyrics to Lullaby, and Goodnight are:
Sleepy Head, Close your eyes,
Mommy's Right here beside you
To Protect you from harm
You'll Awake in my arms.
Angels are near, So you'll be safe here.
Angels are near, so you'll be safe here.
They are the most true words from a lullaby I have found.
I love them and Treasure them.
Thursday, June 16, 2011
All Baby's Want to Get Borned!
Dearest Amrielle,
I wanted to write your birth story and it is too long to write in handwriting. I do have a little book I made of your whole life in my womb and it is handmade and special to me. when I read it to you, you smile and listen and I love to read it. When I read about how much we loved you before we even saw you I can not help but cry. Your daddy and I love you soooo much. And just because we do not have hand written things about your birth or anything since is not because it hasn't been important to us, or that it hasn't been special. Infact it is just the opposite. Honestly we don't want to miss any of the time we have to spend with you while you are growing and progressing in life. You are SO beautiful, and you are a genius, everything thing you do is magic to your daddy and me. Your sweet smile breaks our hearts, your eyes are so alert and aching to learn all you can. You have the most adorable dimples in your cheeks that you got from your Daddy, and you have Brown Green eyes right now, they are so wonderous and intelligent. When you smile at us, out whole world is on fire! We cant get enough of your sweetness and unconditonal love that you have for us. You need us for everything and we do the best we can to make you happy and comfortable. We are happy to do it too. Because you are our little girl. The first and new little addition to our fun family. We hope you know how important you are to us. And on a personal level. To me. You are my first daughter. You are the light in my eyes. You make me better. You make me want to continue to be better and more smart so I can benefit you in your life. You won't understand til you have your first child, what it is like to love someone that you created. It is a miracle. The most wonderful miracle God could ever have thought of. You, my lovely daughter, have made my life worth living. This is what life is about. Creating you.
Your life outside of my womb started at 1:12a.m. Thursday morning. After two days prior of slow labor, which was so helpful because I never had unbareable contractions with you, you were my first and easiest:) so far... Honestly I may have sounded crazy and moaning and such but I think I was being dramatic, I only remember two times where I was in actual pain. Monday was when I felt like I was getting ready to give birth to you. So Nana and Rachel and Alyvia came over to be with us. Nothing much happend just contractions all day that were just mild and constant. We walked around alot and bought stuff for you and things for me to wear after you were born. Nana and Rachel and Alyvia all had to sleep on the floor I felt so bad. But they survived. That night I didn't sleep to well not much at all just from the un comfortableness of the contractions.
Then Tuesday we went to walk me and you around to get labor started more and we were not doing good. I was tired and weak. I wasnt hungry and just in an uncomforable state. I am sure you were too honey, and I feel so bad that moms don't realize all that you go though too. So Tuesday Megan and Brinkley came to be with us too. Mostly we walked around but we also had an appointment with Kelly and Terry they gave us some homeopathic pills that could start labor if we were ready, or they would do nothing. So I took those and nothing really moved along but that night was the first pain that was so painful. Nana, Megan, Rachel and your cousins Brinkley and Alyvia and your Daddy were all over and we were watching T.V. and I had a contraction with you, I was sitting on the floor and just trying to relax but it was sharp and long and painful. It made me cry because it was so painful. But that was only one so far in two days. Also all the night of Tuesday I was having contractions that weren't so bad, but I definetly couldn't get any sleep. Kelly and I kept in touch every hour that night because she knew you were to be born soon. Finally at about 3a.m. I decided I wanted to go to the birth center so that we could feel safe that if you were born we would have some one experienced with us. So Daddy and I got all the stuff we needed, your bags of clothes and diapers and wipes and washclothes and blankets and beanie's and car seat and my bag of clothes and other things needed for the birth like big pads to soak up blood or water or anything else and salt for the water that I wanted to birth you in. We already had the pool blown up in the room you were to be born in.
So Daddy and I get to the birth center after telling Nana and Megan and Rachel that we are headed to the birth center, (they couldn't go back to sleep after that, they thought they would miss your birth). So we get to the birth center and Kelly is there waiting for us and what we decide to do is try to get rest. We sleep as much as we can and I am not sleeping well or feeling very well. I was just so exhausted from not having rest from the previous nights and from the constant mild contractions. Kelly asked us if we wanted to get checked to see how far dialated I was. And I decided I wanted to see just to see if anything was happening at all, since it had been three days with no you in my arms yet! So we get check and I am already at a five. Which is really good most women start out at like a one or three and get stuck there for ever! So I was happy to hear it! And had confidence that you were indeed going to be born. After that we were asked if we wanted the pool to get filled up yet and I decided yes. I wanted to get in the pool as soon as possible. I wanted to labor in the water because I heard it was so soothing and wonderful. So I got in the pool and Nana and everybody showed up to give us support. I had to keep drinking and drinking water as much as possible because I was so weak and food just did not sound good to me. So I drank mostly water and tea and gatorade and a yucky protien shake that I absolutely hated! It was vanilla.
I labored all that Wednesday and we had alot of conflict with our family being there and the midwives thinking I needed to be alone. It was very hard to deal with. One time in particular at about 3p.m. Kelly told our family they needed to go the park or something and leave me alone. When I heard they were leaving I cried and cried to your Daddy. ( Daddy stayed of course) While they were gone I got out of the pool and Daddy and I walked around and I just cried and cried. I was exhausted emotionally and although the contractions were mild they were constant but slow and completley exhausting. As we walked around the yoga room I just cried and moaned to realease the emotions inside me. I felt so alone and I needed their support and love. Good thing Daddy was with us, he was definetly our rock through out this process. I also felt alone cause Kelly wasnt with me all the time, she just would check me ever so often and she would listen to your heart beat and make sure everything was okay. But she wasnt coaching me, and honestly after ALL the reading I did for preperation it couldn't help me. I needed someone who knew what they were doing to help me and I didn't have that. I only had that when Megan and Nana and Rachel helped me and told me what I should do. Eventually Megan told Kelly what'for and told her with out my knowledge that I needed some direction and that I needed someone to tell me that this was happening and that we were progressing and that I could give birth. That is was possible. She told her to tell me that the next time she checks me that she could feel your head and that you were coming close.
And next time she checked me she said I was at an 8 and that she could feel your head. Whether or not that was true... I know not. Thanks to Megan:) But I felt better. But also when she checked she could feel there was still some cervix left and that the bag of water hadnt broken yet. I thought the water broke early that morning but it hadnt I must have just peed in the pool, several times... haha After that time was a blur. I remember standing up leaning on the dresser in our birth room and just crying from the intensity of exhaustion and emotion, I was standing up so I could squat and bare down to help you get in the right position, your head was a little off because the bag of waters hadnt broken yet and from laboring in the pool so long it buoyed you up, also the feeling that nothing was happening and no one was taking control left me feeling hopless. This is the time I remember asking to be taken to the hospital because I couldnt do it anymore, and that I had no idea what to do. And that I just needed to go to the hospital. Megan was rubbing my back and trying to do some aromatherapy to help with my mood. It must have worked cause we didn't go to the hospital and Kelly tried to talk sense into me. She told me that once we got there we would already have you. And it would be pointless and nothing like the birth I imagined. She was right. In my head I was even saying, there is no way you are going to get taken away from me after you are born. I had and have a fierce protection for you. I love you so much Amrielle. *To give a shout out, Megan really helped so much. She took control and made things start rolling I love you Megan, infact my whole family, Mom, and Rachel.*
Another memory is laboring with you over a big yoga ball I leaned over it kneeling down on the bed so that it would help move you in the right poisition. I was focused inside of me at this point. I dont remember time or what order these things were in. I recall laying on my side and Kelly holding my right leg up. For what reason i was never told, but I recall yelping with pain. And crying Looking back i dont think it was really that painful, it was just scary, and I was getting so tired and sick of nothing happening. I wanted you! What I didn't realize was that by everything happening so slowly it made things completly bareable and easy. And honey it was SO easy giving birth to you. Although it took a looooong time.
After these differnt positions. I went to labor with you on the toilet. Nana taught me how to push, finally, and so I held on to Daddy's waist while sitting on the toilet and I pushed, this part was a little painful, I just felt heavy down there and it was a different feeling and scary, so I pushed really hard and I felt like a had to poop. And I pushed and pushed and pushed and pushed and felt something burst within me. My water had finally broken and the last part of the cervex had opened up. I reached down with my hand and felt your head bulging and I knew it was happening. I remember the time here because someone told me it was 10 o clock and that you were going to be born June 1st (we expected you in May so it was a little joke that you just absolutley did not want to be born in May so you had us wait a whole day.)
After I sat on the toilet a little longer I was thinking I needed to poop, Nana laughed at this because I actually got some humor back in me. I pushed and felt my water break, so I told her my water had broke and I got up to go lay on the bed. Kelly checked me and told me I feel ALOT different in there and that I was dialated to a ten and that your head could be seen! I was so tired and so happy all at once. But mostly I just knew I had to push you out so I could be done with labor and have my perfect, naturally born baby. So I push. And push and your head comes out a little and sucks back in. I am laying on my back for this part. It felt the most comfortable. Probably too comfortable because the contractions never got fast so that they could help push you out. And I was falling asleep in between pushes. I had to literally wake myself up to push you out. I also had to wait 3 to 5 minutes between every single contraction to the end. I even remember pushing when I wasnt having a contraction just to get you out! I was holding on to the headboard and pushing as hard as a I could for hours! Finally Megan and Rachel and Patrick are holding my legs so I could bare down better. This hurt my legs. But I had no strength to complain. So I just kept pushing and finally I pushed so hard your head came part way out and stayed out. I thought, "I just ripped" in my head, but I realize now that is what they call the ring of fire, its just your body stretching to its max! At this point I got super excited because I knew you would be out in one more push. I pushed again and your head came all the way out and your body slithered out right behind. I didn't have to push your body out you were so small. Immediately you were layed on my belly and you had a gurggly cry and I just want to cry thinking about it. I could tell you were so sore from going through the birthing process. Just like me. And your tiny arms hurt and I could tell the back of your head was in pain. And you were such a trooper just being born after all of that intense contracting and your head being in the wrong spot I just had so much sympathy for you. I never wanted you to feel pain I just wanted to snuggle you and make everything nice and comfortable.
Your first cry was so amazing and sweet, (and exactly the same to this day) and your little coned head (that went to normal almost immediatley after being born) was so cute, and your adorable face was so expressive and swollen from being born and the umbilical cord was still connected inside me and the blood, and just me you and daddy and nana and rachel and megan and kelly and terry, we all were just together, for your birthday at 1:12a.m. Thursday morning June 2nd. Amrielle, you were loved by many the day you were born, Everyone wanted to see you and take pictures of you and show you how important you are. They all loved being there with us, and seeing you. Megan spoke to you and you cried so hard and I told you "it's okay" and you immediatley stopped. You knew me. My voice. My touch. My smell. My heartbeat. You only wanted to be with me and daddy. and you were so perfect. Your skin on your hands and feet were peeling from being in me so long and your face, your face was just so darling. You were perfect. And a girl. And Patrick and Lacey's baby girl.
After holding you and looking at you and counting your fingers and toes and immediatley trying to nurse you, about 30 minutes had passed and I needed to push out your placenta. It took a little bit to come out but eventually when I stood up with you and your umbilical cord still attatched the placenta came out. It was SO heavy and big and healthy and fell out with a plop into a bowl that Kelly was holding. After it was born we kept you attatched for an hour or more, so that you could have an easier time adjusting to breathing and getting the blood you need and nutrients you need from the placenta. I didn't want to get your mouth or nose sucked out with the bulb so you were kind of gurggly for a few minutes after being born. Eventually Daddy cut your umbilical cord and you got weighed. You were exactly 8lbs and you cried when you were away from me. Even though you were right in front of me on the same bed you were born in. You also got measured. You were 20 inches long. And Amrielle, I can't explain how much I love you. I love you so much.
For your name Daddy and I looked at eachother and I said "Saylor?" and both of us said "No." that was not to be your name. So we decided to just wait a couple days and see what we felt was right. I didn't want to name you Amrielle because it was the Angel of May and you were born in June so it didn't fit. Regardless your name was to be Amrielle. It just was. You never played by the rules so why now. And if you ever have a hard time of it we can use your middle name Juliet. Or Aj.
Daddy got to hold you while I was getting cleaned up and while our bed was getting cleaned up. He just looked at you in pure amazment. He loved you from the start. Kelly had to clean up because there was ALOT of blood honey. But it was good cause I bled less after. But while I was in the bathroom I almost fainted from so much blood loss, and Kelly had to help me get back to the room. And I got to eat some pizza and drink some glorious Orange Juice! The orange juice was so cold and refreshing and tasted so good.
After eating and drinking I held my 8 pound, 20 inch most beautiful daughter in the world and latched you on to my breast. And me, you and daddy slept for the first time together at about 4:00a.m. that morning. You slept all that time and were so precious and tiny. Then at about 7:00a.m. Nana and Megan and Rachel came to get to directions back to our apartment so they could get their stuff and get back home. We slept a little after that but eventually got up in the morning and got our stuff packed, got you dressed for the first time and changed your diaper and put you in your carseat and drove home at about 8:30a.m. You looked so adorable with this little hat rachel made you. It was purple with a flower on it all crocheted. It was so cute and perfect for your little head. And we took a picture of you to send to all our friends and then we drove home.
We found out later that Molly, Daddy's sister was there the whole time I was pushing you out and that she was watching Brinkley and Alyvia. She came in and saw you shortly after you were born! That was another cool surprise. She brought us lunch after we got home. She got us Panda Express. And brought your puppy Pippin back home. Your Grandpa and Grama Cece were also over the first day of your life outside of me. They came to see you and love you as much as we love you. They all said how beautiful you are and small and perfect. And me and Daddy felt so proud to be your parents. And will always be so grateful to Heavenly Father for letting us take care of you.
You did the sweetest faces while you slept and you were SO alert when you were awake. And you always have been. You just look so intelligent. Your cry would just break my heart when you would cry in your sleep. It just killed me. It was like you had a very sad memory dream that made you cry. And I have cried several times with you while you were sleeping. You also have slept with me and Daddy every night since you were concieved up til now. And probably long after. I love sleeping next you. You fit perfectly next to me and we sleep better together. You also have slept all night since you were born. Of course I feed you about 3 times each night but you stay asleep. And never have cried waking us up. You are so amazing! I feel so close to you. You are my best friend. And everything you do, is new and wonderful.
I wanted to write your birth story and it is too long to write in handwriting. I do have a little book I made of your whole life in my womb and it is handmade and special to me. when I read it to you, you smile and listen and I love to read it. When I read about how much we loved you before we even saw you I can not help but cry. Your daddy and I love you soooo much. And just because we do not have hand written things about your birth or anything since is not because it hasn't been important to us, or that it hasn't been special. Infact it is just the opposite. Honestly we don't want to miss any of the time we have to spend with you while you are growing and progressing in life. You are SO beautiful, and you are a genius, everything thing you do is magic to your daddy and me. Your sweet smile breaks our hearts, your eyes are so alert and aching to learn all you can. You have the most adorable dimples in your cheeks that you got from your Daddy, and you have Brown Green eyes right now, they are so wonderous and intelligent. When you smile at us, out whole world is on fire! We cant get enough of your sweetness and unconditonal love that you have for us. You need us for everything and we do the best we can to make you happy and comfortable. We are happy to do it too. Because you are our little girl. The first and new little addition to our fun family. We hope you know how important you are to us. And on a personal level. To me. You are my first daughter. You are the light in my eyes. You make me better. You make me want to continue to be better and more smart so I can benefit you in your life. You won't understand til you have your first child, what it is like to love someone that you created. It is a miracle. The most wonderful miracle God could ever have thought of. You, my lovely daughter, have made my life worth living. This is what life is about. Creating you.
Your life outside of my womb started at 1:12a.m. Thursday morning. After two days prior of slow labor, which was so helpful because I never had unbareable contractions with you, you were my first and easiest:) so far... Honestly I may have sounded crazy and moaning and such but I think I was being dramatic, I only remember two times where I was in actual pain. Monday was when I felt like I was getting ready to give birth to you. So Nana and Rachel and Alyvia came over to be with us. Nothing much happend just contractions all day that were just mild and constant. We walked around alot and bought stuff for you and things for me to wear after you were born. Nana and Rachel and Alyvia all had to sleep on the floor I felt so bad. But they survived. That night I didn't sleep to well not much at all just from the un comfortableness of the contractions.
Then Tuesday we went to walk me and you around to get labor started more and we were not doing good. I was tired and weak. I wasnt hungry and just in an uncomforable state. I am sure you were too honey, and I feel so bad that moms don't realize all that you go though too. So Tuesday Megan and Brinkley came to be with us too. Mostly we walked around but we also had an appointment with Kelly and Terry they gave us some homeopathic pills that could start labor if we were ready, or they would do nothing. So I took those and nothing really moved along but that night was the first pain that was so painful. Nana, Megan, Rachel and your cousins Brinkley and Alyvia and your Daddy were all over and we were watching T.V. and I had a contraction with you, I was sitting on the floor and just trying to relax but it was sharp and long and painful. It made me cry because it was so painful. But that was only one so far in two days. Also all the night of Tuesday I was having contractions that weren't so bad, but I definetly couldn't get any sleep. Kelly and I kept in touch every hour that night because she knew you were to be born soon. Finally at about 3a.m. I decided I wanted to go to the birth center so that we could feel safe that if you were born we would have some one experienced with us. So Daddy and I got all the stuff we needed, your bags of clothes and diapers and wipes and washclothes and blankets and beanie's and car seat and my bag of clothes and other things needed for the birth like big pads to soak up blood or water or anything else and salt for the water that I wanted to birth you in. We already had the pool blown up in the room you were to be born in.
So Daddy and I get to the birth center after telling Nana and Megan and Rachel that we are headed to the birth center, (they couldn't go back to sleep after that, they thought they would miss your birth). So we get to the birth center and Kelly is there waiting for us and what we decide to do is try to get rest. We sleep as much as we can and I am not sleeping well or feeling very well. I was just so exhausted from not having rest from the previous nights and from the constant mild contractions. Kelly asked us if we wanted to get checked to see how far dialated I was. And I decided I wanted to see just to see if anything was happening at all, since it had been three days with no you in my arms yet! So we get check and I am already at a five. Which is really good most women start out at like a one or three and get stuck there for ever! So I was happy to hear it! And had confidence that you were indeed going to be born. After that we were asked if we wanted the pool to get filled up yet and I decided yes. I wanted to get in the pool as soon as possible. I wanted to labor in the water because I heard it was so soothing and wonderful. So I got in the pool and Nana and everybody showed up to give us support. I had to keep drinking and drinking water as much as possible because I was so weak and food just did not sound good to me. So I drank mostly water and tea and gatorade and a yucky protien shake that I absolutely hated! It was vanilla.
I labored all that Wednesday and we had alot of conflict with our family being there and the midwives thinking I needed to be alone. It was very hard to deal with. One time in particular at about 3p.m. Kelly told our family they needed to go the park or something and leave me alone. When I heard they were leaving I cried and cried to your Daddy. ( Daddy stayed of course) While they were gone I got out of the pool and Daddy and I walked around and I just cried and cried. I was exhausted emotionally and although the contractions were mild they were constant but slow and completley exhausting. As we walked around the yoga room I just cried and moaned to realease the emotions inside me. I felt so alone and I needed their support and love. Good thing Daddy was with us, he was definetly our rock through out this process. I also felt alone cause Kelly wasnt with me all the time, she just would check me ever so often and she would listen to your heart beat and make sure everything was okay. But she wasnt coaching me, and honestly after ALL the reading I did for preperation it couldn't help me. I needed someone who knew what they were doing to help me and I didn't have that. I only had that when Megan and Nana and Rachel helped me and told me what I should do. Eventually Megan told Kelly what'for and told her with out my knowledge that I needed some direction and that I needed someone to tell me that this was happening and that we were progressing and that I could give birth. That is was possible. She told her to tell me that the next time she checks me that she could feel your head and that you were coming close.
And next time she checked me she said I was at an 8 and that she could feel your head. Whether or not that was true... I know not. Thanks to Megan:) But I felt better. But also when she checked she could feel there was still some cervix left and that the bag of water hadnt broken yet. I thought the water broke early that morning but it hadnt I must have just peed in the pool, several times... haha After that time was a blur. I remember standing up leaning on the dresser in our birth room and just crying from the intensity of exhaustion and emotion, I was standing up so I could squat and bare down to help you get in the right position, your head was a little off because the bag of waters hadnt broken yet and from laboring in the pool so long it buoyed you up, also the feeling that nothing was happening and no one was taking control left me feeling hopless. This is the time I remember asking to be taken to the hospital because I couldnt do it anymore, and that I had no idea what to do. And that I just needed to go to the hospital. Megan was rubbing my back and trying to do some aromatherapy to help with my mood. It must have worked cause we didn't go to the hospital and Kelly tried to talk sense into me. She told me that once we got there we would already have you. And it would be pointless and nothing like the birth I imagined. She was right. In my head I was even saying, there is no way you are going to get taken away from me after you are born. I had and have a fierce protection for you. I love you so much Amrielle. *To give a shout out, Megan really helped so much. She took control and made things start rolling I love you Megan, infact my whole family, Mom, and Rachel.*
Another memory is laboring with you over a big yoga ball I leaned over it kneeling down on the bed so that it would help move you in the right poisition. I was focused inside of me at this point. I dont remember time or what order these things were in. I recall laying on my side and Kelly holding my right leg up. For what reason i was never told, but I recall yelping with pain. And crying Looking back i dont think it was really that painful, it was just scary, and I was getting so tired and sick of nothing happening. I wanted you! What I didn't realize was that by everything happening so slowly it made things completly bareable and easy. And honey it was SO easy giving birth to you. Although it took a looooong time.
After these differnt positions. I went to labor with you on the toilet. Nana taught me how to push, finally, and so I held on to Daddy's waist while sitting on the toilet and I pushed, this part was a little painful, I just felt heavy down there and it was a different feeling and scary, so I pushed really hard and I felt like a had to poop. And I pushed and pushed and pushed and pushed and felt something burst within me. My water had finally broken and the last part of the cervex had opened up. I reached down with my hand and felt your head bulging and I knew it was happening. I remember the time here because someone told me it was 10 o clock and that you were going to be born June 1st (we expected you in May so it was a little joke that you just absolutley did not want to be born in May so you had us wait a whole day.)
After I sat on the toilet a little longer I was thinking I needed to poop, Nana laughed at this because I actually got some humor back in me. I pushed and felt my water break, so I told her my water had broke and I got up to go lay on the bed. Kelly checked me and told me I feel ALOT different in there and that I was dialated to a ten and that your head could be seen! I was so tired and so happy all at once. But mostly I just knew I had to push you out so I could be done with labor and have my perfect, naturally born baby. So I push. And push and your head comes out a little and sucks back in. I am laying on my back for this part. It felt the most comfortable. Probably too comfortable because the contractions never got fast so that they could help push you out. And I was falling asleep in between pushes. I had to literally wake myself up to push you out. I also had to wait 3 to 5 minutes between every single contraction to the end. I even remember pushing when I wasnt having a contraction just to get you out! I was holding on to the headboard and pushing as hard as a I could for hours! Finally Megan and Rachel and Patrick are holding my legs so I could bare down better. This hurt my legs. But I had no strength to complain. So I just kept pushing and finally I pushed so hard your head came part way out and stayed out. I thought, "I just ripped" in my head, but I realize now that is what they call the ring of fire, its just your body stretching to its max! At this point I got super excited because I knew you would be out in one more push. I pushed again and your head came all the way out and your body slithered out right behind. I didn't have to push your body out you were so small. Immediately you were layed on my belly and you had a gurggly cry and I just want to cry thinking about it. I could tell you were so sore from going through the birthing process. Just like me. And your tiny arms hurt and I could tell the back of your head was in pain. And you were such a trooper just being born after all of that intense contracting and your head being in the wrong spot I just had so much sympathy for you. I never wanted you to feel pain I just wanted to snuggle you and make everything nice and comfortable.
Your first cry was so amazing and sweet, (and exactly the same to this day) and your little coned head (that went to normal almost immediatley after being born) was so cute, and your adorable face was so expressive and swollen from being born and the umbilical cord was still connected inside me and the blood, and just me you and daddy and nana and rachel and megan and kelly and terry, we all were just together, for your birthday at 1:12a.m. Thursday morning June 2nd. Amrielle, you were loved by many the day you were born, Everyone wanted to see you and take pictures of you and show you how important you are. They all loved being there with us, and seeing you. Megan spoke to you and you cried so hard and I told you "it's okay" and you immediatley stopped. You knew me. My voice. My touch. My smell. My heartbeat. You only wanted to be with me and daddy. and you were so perfect. Your skin on your hands and feet were peeling from being in me so long and your face, your face was just so darling. You were perfect. And a girl. And Patrick and Lacey's baby girl.
After holding you and looking at you and counting your fingers and toes and immediatley trying to nurse you, about 30 minutes had passed and I needed to push out your placenta. It took a little bit to come out but eventually when I stood up with you and your umbilical cord still attatched the placenta came out. It was SO heavy and big and healthy and fell out with a plop into a bowl that Kelly was holding. After it was born we kept you attatched for an hour or more, so that you could have an easier time adjusting to breathing and getting the blood you need and nutrients you need from the placenta. I didn't want to get your mouth or nose sucked out with the bulb so you were kind of gurggly for a few minutes after being born. Eventually Daddy cut your umbilical cord and you got weighed. You were exactly 8lbs and you cried when you were away from me. Even though you were right in front of me on the same bed you were born in. You also got measured. You were 20 inches long. And Amrielle, I can't explain how much I love you. I love you so much.
For your name Daddy and I looked at eachother and I said "Saylor?" and both of us said "No." that was not to be your name. So we decided to just wait a couple days and see what we felt was right. I didn't want to name you Amrielle because it was the Angel of May and you were born in June so it didn't fit. Regardless your name was to be Amrielle. It just was. You never played by the rules so why now. And if you ever have a hard time of it we can use your middle name Juliet. Or Aj.
Daddy got to hold you while I was getting cleaned up and while our bed was getting cleaned up. He just looked at you in pure amazment. He loved you from the start. Kelly had to clean up because there was ALOT of blood honey. But it was good cause I bled less after. But while I was in the bathroom I almost fainted from so much blood loss, and Kelly had to help me get back to the room. And I got to eat some pizza and drink some glorious Orange Juice! The orange juice was so cold and refreshing and tasted so good.
After eating and drinking I held my 8 pound, 20 inch most beautiful daughter in the world and latched you on to my breast. And me, you and daddy slept for the first time together at about 4:00a.m. that morning. You slept all that time and were so precious and tiny. Then at about 7:00a.m. Nana and Megan and Rachel came to get to directions back to our apartment so they could get their stuff and get back home. We slept a little after that but eventually got up in the morning and got our stuff packed, got you dressed for the first time and changed your diaper and put you in your carseat and drove home at about 8:30a.m. You looked so adorable with this little hat rachel made you. It was purple with a flower on it all crocheted. It was so cute and perfect for your little head. And we took a picture of you to send to all our friends and then we drove home.
We found out later that Molly, Daddy's sister was there the whole time I was pushing you out and that she was watching Brinkley and Alyvia. She came in and saw you shortly after you were born! That was another cool surprise. She brought us lunch after we got home. She got us Panda Express. And brought your puppy Pippin back home. Your Grandpa and Grama Cece were also over the first day of your life outside of me. They came to see you and love you as much as we love you. They all said how beautiful you are and small and perfect. And me and Daddy felt so proud to be your parents. And will always be so grateful to Heavenly Father for letting us take care of you.
You did the sweetest faces while you slept and you were SO alert when you were awake. And you always have been. You just look so intelligent. Your cry would just break my heart when you would cry in your sleep. It just killed me. It was like you had a very sad memory dream that made you cry. And I have cried several times with you while you were sleeping. You also have slept with me and Daddy every night since you were concieved up til now. And probably long after. I love sleeping next you. You fit perfectly next to me and we sleep better together. You also have slept all night since you were born. Of course I feed you about 3 times each night but you stay asleep. And never have cried waking us up. You are so amazing! I feel so close to you. You are my best friend. And everything you do, is new and wonderful.
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
36 Weeks Pregnant!
So... Pretty much another week has come! Along with another AMAZING baby shower that I got so many diapers and wipes. That was the best shower, I got the last little pieces I needed for our little baby to come into this world! Now all I need are things for me. We need the stuff for when we go home after our babies birth. So all my post-partum stuff. I am looking forward to getting those things.
We have the cutest crib and crib bedding ever! Patrick set it up for her and he did such a good job! He is so smart and funny. I just love that he is involved and wants to do sweet stuff like that. I made a little Journal for our baby girl when I was about 13 weeks pregnant and we write in it every time she does something like her first movements, her first hiccups, names we have chosen for either a boy or a girl, her ultra sounds, when we found out she was a girl, and all of our appointments with our midwife we have written about. And I swear when I read "love, Dad" at the bottom of his pages I just balled! It was so tender to me to think that he is the Daddy of our little daughter! It is so sweet to me when he writes about how I am indecisve about her name and about changing my midwives and all that stuff.
It is just so surreal thinking about having this little child be with us hopfully always. I never thought about it that way until tonight. Our little baby will grow up and will always be ours. We made her. And God blessed us with her. It is so amazing and spiritual to me. And I try not to think that it's scary. Because I just want her to know that love from her parents is most important. And to follow our example... Which puts alot of pressure on us as parents because we need to be good people. We have to be the example. These are the things I think of being 36 weeks and close to our babies birthday.
By the way! Easter was SO amazing! my mom made the best fried chicken I have ever eaten! And ALL of my family was there! It was so great! And everyone got to say when they thought our baby would be born and how much she would weigh It was so fun, and special to me. I am really glad Patrick and I got to be there for those things. But that is the last time I get to travel because I am getting so close to her birthday. I hope my family comes here to visit us... Alot!
I really wish I could go to Marilee's wedding! It just kills me! I want to see all of my friends! And I want Lauren and I to get prego pictures together! It just makes me wish I was closer. But I know that I wouldn't be able to birth our child the way I wanted to if I was any other place so it is such a blessing that we are in Albuquerque. Although I would like to move shortly after our baby is born.
P.s. My fingers are getting SOOOO fat! I can't even fit my wedding ring on anymore and we bought an 8$ ring at Wal Mart and now that one is close to not fitting either. It is so crazy. Me feet haven't swollen at all! Just my hands they look like baby hands with the dimples on the knuckles. Oh and my belly has swollen:) haha of course!
So yeah 36 weeks and our baby is growing so strong! And could be born anytime. Its probably not good if she is born now but she can be born and live and be healthy so that is amazing to me! Also Patrick is done working Sundays so he gets to go to church with me again! I am so happy! It was really sad that I had to go to church alone and pregnant! I looked like I was just some unfortunate girl that got pregnant and left by her man! So its good that he gets to go with me, so people can know that we are indeed married!
So that is what is going on!
To Baby Girl:
I love you Shoogie! You are so precious! And Jensen thinks we should name you Princess Glitter or Jensina... both BEAUTIFUL! We might choose another name though just in case those ones get too popular:) Also more and more people that I don't even know and will never see again are excited for you to be born haha. Its weird how people can be so nice to me just because you are in my belly. You are such a special girl, and your movements are beautiful like a dancer and I can tell you are going to be so loved by everyone that meets you just because you are so close to heaven. I love you Princess!
See you soon:)
We have the cutest crib and crib bedding ever! Patrick set it up for her and he did such a good job! He is so smart and funny. I just love that he is involved and wants to do sweet stuff like that. I made a little Journal for our baby girl when I was about 13 weeks pregnant and we write in it every time she does something like her first movements, her first hiccups, names we have chosen for either a boy or a girl, her ultra sounds, when we found out she was a girl, and all of our appointments with our midwife we have written about. And I swear when I read "love, Dad" at the bottom of his pages I just balled! It was so tender to me to think that he is the Daddy of our little daughter! It is so sweet to me when he writes about how I am indecisve about her name and about changing my midwives and all that stuff.
It is just so surreal thinking about having this little child be with us hopfully always. I never thought about it that way until tonight. Our little baby will grow up and will always be ours. We made her. And God blessed us with her. It is so amazing and spiritual to me. And I try not to think that it's scary. Because I just want her to know that love from her parents is most important. And to follow our example... Which puts alot of pressure on us as parents because we need to be good people. We have to be the example. These are the things I think of being 36 weeks and close to our babies birthday.
By the way! Easter was SO amazing! my mom made the best fried chicken I have ever eaten! And ALL of my family was there! It was so great! And everyone got to say when they thought our baby would be born and how much she would weigh It was so fun, and special to me. I am really glad Patrick and I got to be there for those things. But that is the last time I get to travel because I am getting so close to her birthday. I hope my family comes here to visit us... Alot!
I really wish I could go to Marilee's wedding! It just kills me! I want to see all of my friends! And I want Lauren and I to get prego pictures together! It just makes me wish I was closer. But I know that I wouldn't be able to birth our child the way I wanted to if I was any other place so it is such a blessing that we are in Albuquerque. Although I would like to move shortly after our baby is born.
P.s. My fingers are getting SOOOO fat! I can't even fit my wedding ring on anymore and we bought an 8$ ring at Wal Mart and now that one is close to not fitting either. It is so crazy. Me feet haven't swollen at all! Just my hands they look like baby hands with the dimples on the knuckles. Oh and my belly has swollen:) haha of course!
So yeah 36 weeks and our baby is growing so strong! And could be born anytime. Its probably not good if she is born now but she can be born and live and be healthy so that is amazing to me! Also Patrick is done working Sundays so he gets to go to church with me again! I am so happy! It was really sad that I had to go to church alone and pregnant! I looked like I was just some unfortunate girl that got pregnant and left by her man! So its good that he gets to go with me, so people can know that we are indeed married!
So that is what is going on!
To Baby Girl:
I love you Shoogie! You are so precious! And Jensen thinks we should name you Princess Glitter or Jensina... both BEAUTIFUL! We might choose another name though just in case those ones get too popular:) Also more and more people that I don't even know and will never see again are excited for you to be born haha. Its weird how people can be so nice to me just because you are in my belly. You are such a special girl, and your movements are beautiful like a dancer and I can tell you are going to be so loved by everyone that meets you just because you are so close to heaven. I love you Princess!
See you soon:)
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
35 Weeks Pregnant Today
I am 35 weeks pregnant with 35 days left of pregnancy what a cool time!
I just want to say how much I absolutely LOVE being pregnant! People ask me all the time if I am so ready to just have this baby. And of course I am excited to have our baby girl, but I love this time.
Feel the Love!
It is the first FIRST pregnancy I will ever have and I love feeling her move and seeing her back swivel and turn around under my skin, I love her tiny hiccups that she gets almost everyday, strong lungs for strong crying:) and of course for singing! I love how close I already feel to her, and how I know when she is moving just to get more comfortable to sleep. I love Patrick reading her childrens books that we check out at the Corrales Library. I love rubbing my belly with oil and seeing her wake up slowly after awhile. I love that we are already frinds and that I talk to her everyday and give her love through my hands and spirit.
Can I just say that it is the best time to be pregnant! my friends are all pregnant so all our babies will be friends! Lauren, Emily, Danielle(no gender yet), Katie and Becca, are all having boys! Along with other friends who just had their babies- Tasha, Amy, Megan, D'Coda. Tasha and I are the only ones having girls so far isn't that crazy! I LOVE seeing their baby pictures and knowing that although every pregnancy is different from every woman we still have a bond that we are all going to go through labor and birth and complications and miracles. And I can't wait!
Birth Plans
As of now I am seeing a midwife named Kelley who works at this tiny birthing center that mostly specializes in home births. The office is just an old adobe pink house that sits on the corner around UNM. There is only one bedroom for a birth to take place and when there is a birth happening all other appointments are cancelled and its just for Me, Patrick our midwives and no drugs available! My birth center has a big open room that they do yoga classes in where I can relax and stretch and there is just enough room for a birthing pool if that's the way you want to go. (which I am planning on) pretty much you can't "plan" on anything happening the way you want in birth I have found out. So lets hope I get to play in some water for a bit:) As for things being unplanned- For instance... I wasnt expecting my hips to feel like a barbie's hips where you can just snap the legs right off! My hips are my demise! I need to seriously see a chiropractor which my sister megan advised. And the heartburn... wowza. I thought it would never come now i have it constantly even after I drink water!
Unplanned Complications
Of course if my midwife sees anything complicate they will take me immediately to UNM Hospital which works very well with natural birth patients so I feel comfortable either way. And they are very close by. And I hear very friendly. All I want is our baby to be safe so I am not STUCK on having a all natural birth if it can't be that way. But i hope I can have the calm birth my baby and I need.
Wish me luck with the natural birth:) most people think I am crazy for doing it but honestly to each his own. I don't think people who get epidruals are bad parents at all! Or else all of my sisters would to me be bad parents and I think they are fierce! But for me, I just want our baby to be with us the whole time she is alive. I want her to know that we are there to protect her and be with her and love her from the moment she is born. I don't trust people easily and to have my baby taken away right after being born really freaks me out. So that is my main reason for having a natural non intrusive birth. Yes it will be intense and hard work, and that is why they call it labor! And although I may have thoughts arise that maybe I won't be able to do it. I know that the women helping me are going to do all they can to help me be safe and comfortable and i trust them. They have done this for a long time and have alot of knowledge that can help relieve and sooth the the pains I may feel. So that to me makes all the difference!
BIRTHDAY MAY <3
When I think about our daughters birthday the first thing that comes to mind is... What if she is a boy! and we have ALL girl stuff! So I packed plain white onsies and a gray baby sleeper just in case:) and the next thing I think of is What will we name her! We have several boy names that we love, but girl names are SOOOOO hard! The ones we have picked out are adorable, but I can't just say, "we are definetley naming her_____!" I realzied that it is okay that we don't have a set name, although that would be WAY easier, and less stressful! I wish I was like Megan who just knew her babies name was jude. But for me I think the deciding factor will be seeing her face.
So.... That is about it. I have sever hip pain and crazy heartburn! but I have have IMEASURABLE love for our Princess Glitter Baby. Who is going to be the best gift in the world! And I have to say that I think Mothers should get gifts on their childrens birthdays too. Because man we do alot of work!
Hubby Boy!
I love you Patrick for being my best friend and lover and husband! you are so kind massaging my hips for me and helping me stretch and for getting me infinte amounts of water! I love you so much you are already the best father. I love when you pray for her and sing to her:) and rub my magic belly! I love you so much! You are my MAN!
Much Love!
I just want to say how much I absolutely LOVE being pregnant! People ask me all the time if I am so ready to just have this baby. And of course I am excited to have our baby girl, but I love this time.
Feel the Love!
It is the first FIRST pregnancy I will ever have and I love feeling her move and seeing her back swivel and turn around under my skin, I love her tiny hiccups that she gets almost everyday, strong lungs for strong crying:) and of course for singing! I love how close I already feel to her, and how I know when she is moving just to get more comfortable to sleep. I love Patrick reading her childrens books that we check out at the Corrales Library. I love rubbing my belly with oil and seeing her wake up slowly after awhile. I love that we are already frinds and that I talk to her everyday and give her love through my hands and spirit.
Can I just say that it is the best time to be pregnant! my friends are all pregnant so all our babies will be friends! Lauren, Emily, Danielle(no gender yet), Katie and Becca, are all having boys! Along with other friends who just had their babies- Tasha, Amy, Megan, D'Coda. Tasha and I are the only ones having girls so far isn't that crazy! I LOVE seeing their baby pictures and knowing that although every pregnancy is different from every woman we still have a bond that we are all going to go through labor and birth and complications and miracles. And I can't wait!
Birth Plans
As of now I am seeing a midwife named Kelley who works at this tiny birthing center that mostly specializes in home births. The office is just an old adobe pink house that sits on the corner around UNM. There is only one bedroom for a birth to take place and when there is a birth happening all other appointments are cancelled and its just for Me, Patrick our midwives and no drugs available! My birth center has a big open room that they do yoga classes in where I can relax and stretch and there is just enough room for a birthing pool if that's the way you want to go. (which I am planning on) pretty much you can't "plan" on anything happening the way you want in birth I have found out. So lets hope I get to play in some water for a bit:) As for things being unplanned- For instance... I wasnt expecting my hips to feel like a barbie's hips where you can just snap the legs right off! My hips are my demise! I need to seriously see a chiropractor which my sister megan advised. And the heartburn... wowza. I thought it would never come now i have it constantly even after I drink water!
Unplanned Complications
Of course if my midwife sees anything complicate they will take me immediately to UNM Hospital which works very well with natural birth patients so I feel comfortable either way. And they are very close by. And I hear very friendly. All I want is our baby to be safe so I am not STUCK on having a all natural birth if it can't be that way. But i hope I can have the calm birth my baby and I need.
Wish me luck with the natural birth:) most people think I am crazy for doing it but honestly to each his own. I don't think people who get epidruals are bad parents at all! Or else all of my sisters would to me be bad parents and I think they are fierce! But for me, I just want our baby to be with us the whole time she is alive. I want her to know that we are there to protect her and be with her and love her from the moment she is born. I don't trust people easily and to have my baby taken away right after being born really freaks me out. So that is my main reason for having a natural non intrusive birth. Yes it will be intense and hard work, and that is why they call it labor! And although I may have thoughts arise that maybe I won't be able to do it. I know that the women helping me are going to do all they can to help me be safe and comfortable and i trust them. They have done this for a long time and have alot of knowledge that can help relieve and sooth the the pains I may feel. So that to me makes all the difference!
BIRTHDAY MAY <3
When I think about our daughters birthday the first thing that comes to mind is... What if she is a boy! and we have ALL girl stuff! So I packed plain white onsies and a gray baby sleeper just in case:) and the next thing I think of is What will we name her! We have several boy names that we love, but girl names are SOOOOO hard! The ones we have picked out are adorable, but I can't just say, "we are definetley naming her_____!" I realzied that it is okay that we don't have a set name, although that would be WAY easier, and less stressful! I wish I was like Megan who just knew her babies name was jude. But for me I think the deciding factor will be seeing her face.
So.... That is about it. I have sever hip pain and crazy heartburn! but I have have IMEASURABLE love for our Princess Glitter Baby. Who is going to be the best gift in the world! And I have to say that I think Mothers should get gifts on their childrens birthdays too. Because man we do alot of work!
Hubby Boy!
I love you Patrick for being my best friend and lover and husband! you are so kind massaging my hips for me and helping me stretch and for getting me infinte amounts of water! I love you so much you are already the best father. I love when you pray for her and sing to her:) and rub my magic belly! I love you so much! You are my MAN!
Much Love!
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