Wednesday, December 9, 2009

The Nutcracker



This will be Ella's fifth Christmas, and I've been wanting to take her to the Nutcracker for the last four. Every year I've called my mom and asked "Do you think Ella is old enough for The Nutcracker?" And every year, I've bought her The Nutcracker dress, knowing she was just going to wear it around the house. It was quite a tradition at our house to put on our tights, ruffled dresses, patent leather shoes and purses to see Clara, The Prince and the sugar plum fairies. I've started humming the song, just typing the words sugar plum. So you get the "pointe", I love The Nutcracker! And this year, Ella fell in love too!

The trip to her first Nutcracker was extra special because Bahey (my Grammy) and Aunt Julie were in town and were able to go with us. Mine and Kelli's first trip to the Nutcraker included Grammy and Julie as well. The tradition continues. So Kiki, Grammy, Julie, Bahey, Momma and Ella dressed up for the 1 o clock show, performed by the Moscow Ballet, at the very cool Majestic Theatre.

Ella loved it. She loved the music. She loved the ballerinas. She loved that the Moscow Ballet invited several local children to perform as extras in the ballet. When the Sugar Plum fairy made her ballet, Ella was so impressed, that she announced to the whole theatre that the fairy was doing a plie. I had such a wonderful time watching her, watch the Nutcraker. Seeing life through your childs eyes is such an amazing gift. It was a joyous day, and one that I will definately never forget. And hopefully Ella Bella will always remember her first Nutcraker too. And maybe one day my little dancer will have a part!

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Sunday Picnic

We've been wanting to take the kids on a picnic for weeks. But with all the rain and all our other activities, it seems we never make it. Today we finally did. We packed a lunch, brought a blanket, some old hamburger buns for the ducks and a bunch of smiles. We needed a day of fun together, its possibly the best we've ever had! I'll let the photos do the rest of the talking.


Sunday, November 1, 2009

The Making of A Mommy

Four years ago as I was nearing the end of my first pregnancy, already on bed rest and anxiously awaiting Ella’s arrival, I watched episode after episode of Bringing Home Baby. Ryan and I took a “baby care basics” class at the hospital and I read book after book about baby care. I remember in the basics class the teacher asked each expectant mother to name one thing we wanted to learn about. My response was giving our baby a bath, wasn’t she going to be slippery and tiny, how was I supposed to keep her from slipping thru my hands and hitting her head? Then when she was born, and I had to really take care of her, a whole new set of questions came up. Is she sleeping enough? Is she eating enough? How many diapers is she going to go thru today? How do I get her dressed without hurting her? How do I clip those tiny fingernails? Should I put a blanket on her or not? The list goes on and on. One at a time, my questions were answered and one at a time another came up. They still do. I am sure they will until my kids have kids of their own.

It does seem easier with Gage, there have been far fewer questions unanswered. Not so much angst. “He is going to sleep a lot the first few weeks”, I told myself. One wet diaper for everyday until he’s 8 days old, and then 8 after that. He’s not going to break if I can’t get his head thru his onesie easily. And I know how to give him a bath…carefully. And even though I constantly have to dig down into my basement of a brain to remember some things, being a Mommy is a lot simpler the second time around. It’s kind of like I’ve been hired to coach the varsity team after a few years experience on the JV team. My team is definitely not undefeated. We still have lots of practice to do, but I definitely have the confidence to lead them to victory on most days.

Dylan is a week old, and I’ve had the pleasure of serving as a special teams coach for Team Kelli during this week. I hope she’ll keep me on as a part time consultant. I love so much to have some of the experience under my belt, and to have the opportunity to share it with my sissy. It has truly been an amazing week, watching Kelli become a mommy. I am ecstatic to know that the next several years of our lives we will be raising our children together. Kelli is my more than my sissy, she is my best friend. I think the true definition of soul mate must be twin sister. So to watch my sissy become a mommy, to watch her love her child is amazing. On days when I’m down, Kell always tells me I’m such a good Mommy. And usually on those days, I doubt her. But I think I know now what she must see. The same thing that I see in her. The questions she ponders because she wants to make sure she is doing it right. The concern that she has for every drop of milk. The fear she has of getting him dressed. What she might not realize yet, is that every question she asks is just proof of what a good Mommy she already is. And that the making of a Mommy wouldn’t be complete without them.

Tuesday, October 13, 2009

Living on a Prayer











Supposedly humans have the ability to forget pain. I wonder if we also have the ability to forget exhaustion? We must. Otherwise I would've known to expect it, right? To expect the overwhelming exhaustion that comes from mothering two young children. I know some of you said “get your rest now”. Or of course, there is always the “sleep when the baby is sleeping”. Yeah right, by the way! What about the 3 year old running around the house? When is she going to let me sleep? Some of you mothers I know could've let me in on the secret. "Hey Ams, you're going to be so tired...and don’t expect to feel rested for a long, long, long time." I wouldn't trade my kids for sleep, but if anyone is up for babysitting, I'd love a nap.

But seriously, I know why you didn’t tell me the secret. I know why you have kept it hidden inside. You know the other part of the secret. The wonderful, amazing, secret of motherhood. You didn’t know it before your first child arrived. But, you knew it before you decided to have the second, third, or more. You knew the risk you were taking. But, you knew the benefits outweighed the risks. You knew the pure joy that comes from putting your darling daughter to bed at night and knowing she’d rather have you there than any other person alive. The sound of her yelling “hi momma!!!” when you walk in the door each day. The sweet smile from your baby boy when you give him a hundred kisses all over. The boo-boos that require only a mommy kiss. The pure, deep and true love you have for your children. The love you didn’t know existed inside of you. The love that God must have for each and everyone of us. That is why you didn’t tell me about the exhaustion. You knew it wouldn’t matter. You KNOW it doesn’t matter.

I cried just the other day watching a movie wedding. At that moment, I could just imagine Ella walking down the aisle. Ella caught me tearing up, and quickly ran to rescue me. She asked me “Why are you crying Mommy”. I responded that I didn’t want her to stop being my baby. She gave me the sweetest hug, kissed me on the cheek and proclaimed “I will always be your baby”. Please God, I hope so. And God, will you make sure Gage feels the same?

Then, yesterday as I drove in my car, after hurriedly feeding Gage on my lunch break, I felt a twang of exhaustion. I looked at myself in the mirror and saw bloodshot eyes, dirty hair, and smeared mascara from the perpetual eye rubbing. And I prayed for strength. I prayed that I would see myself through the eyes of my children. I prayed to be reminded of the beauty in my life and I reminded myself that this wasn’t going to last forever. Moments later, “This Won’t Last for Long” began playing on the radio. And I cried. I thought about every word and how true it is. I thought about my Elle Belle and how tired I was when she was a baby. How, even then, I would pray for rest. I would pray for help. And how I learned the prayer of a mother. The prayer that our children will grow, be healthy and live long lives, but at the same time that they will not grow up too fast. Now I have two children to love, two children to fill my heart with joy, two children who will grow up before my eyes. Two children to hold onto, and two children that I will have to let go of. And like I said before, I wouldn’t trade any of it for sleep. In my opinion, giving up sleep is a bargain. Motherhood wouldn’t be so amazingly rewarding if it were easy. Thank God for my children. Thank God for the blessing of being a mother. Thank God for exhaustion.

Sunday, September 27, 2009

4 Months Old



Gage is 16 weeks old, and his 4 month birthday is next Saturday. Four monhts??? Time flies. Gage weighs 17 lbs!!! He's wearing 6 month old clothes, and will probably be in the 6-9 month clothes by Halloween. He is super sweet and smiley. He loves music, his bouncy chair, his pacifier and he loves his Mommy! He is cooing a lot, and starting to giggle. He is not really sleeping thru the night yet. He wakes up to eat between 3-5am every morning. But, he goes right back to sleep when he's thru eating. Because of the middle of the night feeding, he is still sleeping in our room. We are going to move him out of the bassinet into the pack n play because 17 lbs is a little big for the bassinet. He's been very gassy, or colicky, about 2 nights a week. Those are hard nights. He will cry for about 2 hours without avail. We try everything, and he'll stop for a minute or two and start right back up again. The doctor says that should go away in the next month or two. Ella Grace still loves him so much, she doesn't seem to have any resentment. She loves to hold him and snuggle with him.

Tiny Dancer




Ella Grace started dance class this semester. The class is at the Little Gym, so it includes 15 minutes ballet, 15 minutes tap, and 30 minutes of gymnastics. She has been attending the Little Gym for a year now, but only in gymnastics classes. This is her first experience in dance lessons and she loves them. She has always been a little dancer and absolutely loves music so the classes are a perfect fit. The short 30 minutes of cla ss is great for her attention span at 3 years old, followed up by 30 minutes of gymnastics to get her wiggles out.

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

Potato Cake




Sometimes we have trouble getting Ella to eat her dinner. She usually is much more interested in playing with her food than eating it. Tonight, instead of stopping her, I had to take some photos. What an imagination! She made a birthday cake out of mashed potatoes, carrots and green beans. Once the cake was made, we sang her Happy Birthday and pretended the rest of the evening that she was 4 years old. I wonder if she'll still play with her food when she is 4. I have to admit it was quite fun to watch. God, I love her and how much fun she has.

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

Back to Life, Back to Reality....


It’s been a while since I've been able to post. Why? My maternity leave and the corresponding fantasy life ended on July 20th. So now it’s back to life. And as the song goes, back to the here and now.

The here and now does not allow very much extra time for blogging, facebook, scrapbooking or any other activity that would be used for only my personal pleasure and delight. The here and now allows for just that, the here and now. Right now I am able to type this post because the computer system that I do my work on is malfunctioning. This small miracle has bought me a few minutes to myself. The rest of the day has been devoted purely to family maintenance.

Here is a play by play of an average work day. 4:50 am snooze alarm. 5:00 am butt out of bed and feed Gage. 5:20 am lie Gage back down. 5:25 am make coffee. 5:30 Shower. 5:45 am Pump, while watching the morning news and drinking my coffee (multitasking allows a little me time). 6:00 am Makeup, Hair, Clothes. 6:25 am wake Ryan up to get the kids ready. Make my breakfast smoothie. 6:30 am wake Ryan up again to get the kids ready. Make my lunch. 6:40 am feed Gage again. 6:50 am out the door. 7:15 am drop kids off at daycare. 7:30 am Work. 10 am Pump. 11 am Run to daycare to feed Gage. 11:50 eat my sandwich before returning to work at Noon. 4:15 pm Pump. 4:40 pm pick kids up from daycare. 5:30 pm arrive home and unload my lunch bag, Gage’s diaper bag, Ella’s various cups, snacks and trash, and of course the kids. 5:30 pm feed Gage. 6:00 pm wash bottles and pumps. 6:30 pm start dinner. 7:00 pm feed Gage. 7:30 pm eat dinner. 8:00 pm pack tomorrow’s bags, do a load of laundry. 8:30 pm take a walk. 9:00 pm bath time. 9:30 pm bed.

Is it Friday yet? If you’re looking for more photos, I’ll post them then, around 8 pm when I don’t have to pack tomorrow’s bags.

The good news is, I wouldn’t change a thing. I know I am blessed. The smiles, hugs and kisses I get every morning and every night sure are more rewarding than any watched movie or finished scrapbook page. I refuse to wish away this busy time, this moment in my life in which every minute is filled with something to get done. And I don’t stress about not getting “me” time. I know how quickly time goes by, and before I know it Gage and Ella will not be babies anymore. So, I do my best to be present. To give them my all. To enjoy the moments while they last. To live here and now.

Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Yesterday Was Plain Awful....


Ryan and I knew we would circumcise Gage. It wasn't even a question. We did not consider that there may be risks. We thought like most young parents that it was standard procedure. No worries. Boy were we wrong. Gage was originally scheduled for circumcision two days after his birthday while we were still admitted to the hospital. Most circumcisions are completed within 12 to 48 hours after birth for obvious reasons. We met with Gage's doctor prior to the procedure where he explained how it would be completed. Ryan and I were told at that time about a condition in some infants known as Hypospadias. Hypospadias is a birth defect in male infants that causes an abnormally placed urethra. In most cases, we were told, the infants foreskin is misplaced as well so the doctor is able to diagnose the defect prior to circumcision. Circumcisions are not completed immediately on infants with Hypospadias. The foreskin is removed later in life and then used as a part of plastic surgery to correct the defect. The doctor did not foresee that Gage had this defect, but warned us that if he noticed any abnormality that he would stop the procedure to preserve the foreskin. They took Gage for this minor surgery and told us he would be returned to our mother baby room in about 15 minutes. An hour later we still had not seen the doctor and Gage had not been returned to the room. Just as I started to send Ryan for a nurse, the doctor came in. He told us when he started the circ, that he noticed a problem and that it did appear that Gage had Hypospadias. So he had stopped. An incision had been made but the foreskin still remained. He let us know that a urologist would be looking at Gage and that the urologist would be in shortly. Another hour passed. Gage was still not returned to our room. Finally the urologist visited our room. She told us a much different story. Gage did not have hypospadias. He was completely normal. The problem was that the doctor who made the incision has only cut thru part of the foreskin, and had not gone through all the layers. Because that doctor was unaware of the error he had made, he noticed an abnormality. The doctor created the problem. We were told that the circumcision could not be completed at that time and that we would have to follow up with a pediatric urologist. We immediately made an appointment.
At our first visit to the pediatric urologist, Gage was only 6 days old. The incision from the attempted circumcision was still in the process of healing. He was still swollen. The urologist let us know that he would still not be able to complete the procedure due to the swelling. He informed us that there was a possibility the circumcision could be completed at a month under local anesthesia. The more likely possibility was that the circ would be completed at 3 months or later under general anesthesia. He let us know that since the odds of the procedure being completed at one month were so low, we could just schedule the procedure at 3 months old. We opted for optimism and scheduled a follow up at one month. Neither one of us wanted our baby boy to be under general anesthesia, and we prayed for a month that the initial incision would heal well and allow the new procedure at one month old. We visited the pediatric urologist last week and were happy to hear that our prayers had been answered. The circumcision would be scheduled for July 13th, and it would be completed just as any other newborn circ with a local anesthetic.
We arrived at the hospital yesterday morning around 10:30 am. We quickly checked in and were sent to a pre op room where the nurse met with us and informed us that it shouldn't be long until the procedure was started. Then the doctor met with us and went over all the risks. The risks that had not been explained to us during the first attempt. The risks that had they been explained, may have prevented us from making the decision to have the circ completed. We no longer had that choice, as we could not leave Gage with the scar from the first incision. We also thought he had already been a part of the 0.5% statistic that had suffered from a complication. They took Gage for the procedure and moved us to a waiting room. After about 20 minutes the doctor visited us and let us know the procedure had gone as planned with no complications and that Gage was well and in post op. He let us know what the after care requirements were and stated that we may notice a couple drops of blood. We were taken to see Gage. He was bundled up in a heated hospital blanket and seemed content. The nurse asked to take a look at the circumcision and made a comment about how swollen he was, but replaced his diaper and informed us that we were free to feed him and then go when we were ready. I fed him quickly and we packed him up and drove home. We were elated to finally be done with the whole ordeal.
As soon as we arrived home, Ryan and I took Gage to his room to change his diaper and take a look at the area. When we opened his diaper we were surprised to see a lot more than a couple drops of blood. His diaper was soaked with blood. His penis was even more swollen than when the nurse had taken a look. We wiped him clean and quickly noticed that his penis and leg were bloody again. He was actively bleeding, it wasn't just normal blood in the diaper. I cleaned him off several times just to be sure we weren't mistaken. Ryan kept saying over and over, this is a lot of blood. We doubled up his diaper and Ryan called the doctor, while I fed him again. After holding for a few minutes Ryan spoke with the nurse, who told him to get Gage back to the hospital as soon as possible. We headed out immediately. Upon arrival at the hospital we were taken back to the doctor immediately. He took Gage out of his car seat and took off his diaper. This diaper was soaked with blood as well. Three nurses and the anesthesiologist stood watch as the doctor examined Gage. The doctor said Gage had a hematoma. The swelling that the nurse had seen initially and that we noticed was the hematoma. The blood was pooling underneath his skin. There was also the continual bleeding outside of the skin. The doctor placed constant pressure on the hematoma for 5 minutes. He explained to us that he was trying to get the bleeding to stop with the pressure alone. Ryan held Gage's legs down and I comforted him during the ordeal. After 5 minutes, the doctor removed the pressure and the bleeding had not stopped or slowed down. The plastibell that had been attached for the circumcision had fallen off due to the pressure applied, and there was now more bleeding. At that time the doctor asked the anesthesiologist if she could put Gage under. She remarked that she would have to. She started asking us questions, when did he last eat, does anyone in our family have a history of problems with anesthesia, has Gage been healthy, when was he born, was he a full term baby. The doctor explained that they would have to put Gage under general anesthesia to find the exact source of the bleeding and stitch it up. The anesthesiologist tried to reassure us that they use general on newborns and neonates all the time. But she was concerned that the Gage had just eaten, and let us know they may use a breathing tube. Then Ryan looked right at the doctor and said "what are we waiting for, lets get it done!". They brought us paperwork immediately to authorize everything and took Gage back to the operating room.
The next hour was the longest hour of our lives. I cried and prayed and held Ryan's hand. I cussed the doctors and nurses in my head. I cussed the system in my head, why had they sent him home so soon after the first procedure. I cussed the doctor who first messed up his circ. But then I would remember to pray. I knew it wouldn't help to be angry. The doctor finally arrived and let us know that Gage was fine and in post op. Praise the Lord! The doctor let us know that the source of the bleeding was a small blood vessel on the top of Gage's penis. He thought that this blood vessel should have clotted or retracted easily and was concerned that Gage may have a blood clotting disorder and had ordered labwork. They had made a continual stitch all the way around the penis, and the stitches would dissolve within 2 weeks. He brought us to Gage, where the nurse informed us we would have to wait while they observed him for an hour. After crying for about 10 minutes, he slept in my lap for the rest of the hour. At the end of the hour the nurse and doctor reexamined him and there was little to no bleeding. We were given discharge instructions again and sent home.

We have been home for over 24 hours now. Gage is doing much better than we were told or expected. His tummy has been upset, and he has spit up quite a bit more than usual. We were told to expect his tummy to be upset from the anesthesia. Hopefully that will pass by tomorrow. He seems almost unaffected by diaper changes. The swelling has gone down dramatically and there is still just little to no bleeding. We do not have the results of the blood test, but I am not going to worry. I am hoping that a blood vessel was just broken due to the shot of the local anesthetic. We should find out the results tomorrow.

We know now not to assume anything about any procedure being done to our family, whether or not we think it may be routine. We need to know the risks and be well informed. We have lost a lot of trust in the medical system, but hopefully we can find a new pediatrician who will restore our trust. We are very happy to have our son home and okay. I have never experienced that kind of fear. But I guess it comes from the same place as that unexplainable love. The kind that you don't know you have until you hold your child in your arms. We had a lot of prayers and support yesterday, and appreciate all the love of our friends and family. Thank God that Gage is okay.

Tuesday, June 30, 2009

Good Behavior, Good Fun


Ella Grace had been having a hard time at preschool the couple weeks before her baby brother's arrival. I think the stress of mommy being on partial bed rest was effecting her behavior. It seemed like everyday we were getting bad reports from the teacher. We tried everything from talking to her, taking away privileges, timeouts at school, etc. Nothing was working. Then, thanks to the suggestion from my mom, I started a Behavior Board. I made the Behavior Board with a magnetic dry erase board and laminated clip art printed at home. I glued magnets to the clip art, so that we can move them around or replace them as we find issues that are in need of focus. After making the board, I explained to Ella how it would work. For every day of the week she has certain "chores" or responsibilities. I explained to her that these were her jobs. That mommy and daddy have jobs and things they have to do everyday in order to have the things we have. Ella has to do her job as well. Right now, those are getting dressed for school in the morning, playing nicely at school, listening, eating dinner, and getting ready for bed. If she completes her "chores", then at the end of each day she receives a smiley face for each one. If she does not complete her chores, then she receives a frowny face. It seems to be working. We have had 3 weeks of good behavior at school. And as far as the other behaviors, there has been a dramatic improvement. The idea of a frowny face on display does not sit well with Ella. Just the mention of it and she changes her attitude immediately. As a reward for her 3 good weeks, Ella received a brand new Swing Set. And when she asks for something new at the store, we let her know that she needs to have a good week with lots of smiley faces and we will get her the new toy. This has also helped eliminate the "I want, I want, I want". Eventually, I imagine the board will change into an actual chore board, where it will show feeding the dogs, cleaning her room, etc. At that point we will discuss an allowance. But for now, the smiley face and frowny face idea is working very well for her 3 year old mind. Ella loves her new swing set. She also got a new "sprinkley" for being a good girl. And as Ella would say, I am so "prouded" of her.






Wednesday, June 24, 2009

My Sugarbear

Monday night when we were getting ready for bed Ella asked me, "Mommy, what do I like". I started naming all of the things I could think of that she likes. She just smiled and giggled at me, and then told me "Momma, I love you with all my heart." I have to list the things that we talked about, just as record of who she is at 3 and 1/2. My friend Ivy blogs about her kiddos and has recorded her kids favorites. I thought I would borrow that great idea. Ella's favorite thing to wear is any dress. Ella's favorite things to do are going down slides, riding her bike, swimming, playing with our neighbors Jaila and Destiny, playing in the kitchen (mine or hers), and giving her friends and family lots of hugs and kisses. Ella's favorite foods are pancakes, strawberries, spaghetti and meatballs, mac and cheese, orange juice, and powdered donuts. Ella loves her two imaginary friends, Jaken and Baken. Jaken is a boy, Baken is a girl. Ella's favorite songs are (this is a long list she loves music) ABCBs, Bringing Home a Baby Bumblebee, Hannah Montana Best of Both Worlds, Beyonce Single Ladies, Leona Lewis Bleeding Love, and Mamma Mia and Dancing Queen. Ella's favorite TV shows are Dora, Diego, and Little Bear. Ella's favorite movies are Annie and Mary Poppins. Ella's favorite toys stuffed animal is Ducky, followed closely by Sunshine Bear and several baby dolls. Ella's favorite color is blue, and yellow because yellow is mommy's favorite color.
Making Daddy's Father's Day Gift