Saturday, March 30, 2013
Egg Hunting Practice
On Good Friday, Nicholas made his first trip to Graemma and Graempa's house. While we were there, Mikaela found a basket of plastic eggs and spent the rest of the day taking turns with Graemma, Mommy, and Aunt Amy, hiding and hunting eggs. At one point, she was upstairs with Graemma. Graemma told her to close her eyes while she hid the eggs in an adjacent room. A few minutes later, Mikaela comes out and says, "It's no use. I can't close my eyes."
Sunday, March 24, 2013
Photos
Friday Family Movie Night |
Giving brother a kiss |
snuggled with mom |
the "Martini" which Mikaela also liked |
Saturday, March 23, 2013
Nick's Bedtime Story
Mikaela was reading Nicholas another bedtime story last night from her VeggieTales Bible. She was talking about Bob hopping on "these things", to which I fed her the word "lilypads". She paused, looked at me, and said, "Mom, you're not being quiet!"
A Little Bit of Culture
Listening to classical music on the way home, a very talented soprano was in the middle of a beautiful solo when Mikaela took a slight amount of attention away from her game to ask, "Daddy, are you sure this is a fun song?"
Thursday, March 21, 2013
Big Sister, Mikaela
Mikaela is excited about her new baby brother, but seems to be still wary of the whole situation. Mommy tries hard to spend time with her as much as possible. I am thankful I had spring break right before so I was home with her for a week, without the baby. While we were in the hospital, she never talked to us except making silly noises, her "Mikaela language" as we often call it. She seems to use this when she's unsure of a situation. However, Wednesday evening when we were home, she did better. She even read Nicholas a bed time story from her Veggietales Bible. It's an adjustment for all of us, but Nicholas is worth it.
It's a Boy!!!
Nicholas Graem was born on March 18, 2013 at 1:09pm, weighing 7 lbs, 2 oz and measuring 19.5 inches long. He came into the world with subtle cries before deciding to just take in the world around him.
Labor:
We arrived at the hospital at 9am and were taken back to our labor and delivery room. My fabulous nurse, Michelle got me a gown and hooked up to the fetal monitor and contraction monitor pretty quickly. She was waiting for some orders to actually start the pitocin. While waiting we discovered I was already having pretty regular contractions, they just weren't very intense yet. My nurse later called my induction more of an augmentation because Nicholas would have been there by Tuesday without the help of medicine. Dr. Jaffee came in to break my water around 10. Soon after that, Michelle started my low dose of pitocin. I was only about a 3.5 at that point. Contractions came a little harder now and while I could still tolerate it, I knew it was going to get worse and quickly if Mikaela's birth was any indication so I asked for the epidural then. The anesthesiologist was concerned that it wasn't going to work, but the pain was subsiding so we felt it was going well. At 11:30 I was only a 5 and discouraged thinking it was going much slower than I anticipated. Things quickly changed. I started to feel pain again, short bursts, but intense. Mike and I were alone so he looked at the contractions read outs. It looked as though I was feeling the peak of very hard contractions, as opposed to the entire thing. Shortly after noon, Dr. Jaffee came in to check and I was 8cm. Not too long after that the pain got bad (so much for the epidural) and pushing was almost inevitable now. No time for a new epidural. Now we had to wait for the dr. Yeah, cuz that's easy to do. Anyway, they gave me permission to push, slowly. Another doctor was there until Dr. Jaffee arrived but I think by this point I was almost done. She took over and while I know there were a zillion other people in the room, I focused on Mike, Dr. Jaffee, and Michelle, trying not to focus on the pain, hoping it was almost over. I don't know time frame really at this point, but I estimate pushing about 20 minutes, probably about 4 or 5 times. Out he came and Mike was given the honor of announcing his gender to me. I heard his sweet cry, when the nurse brought him to me for a glimpse before they took him away to finish getting cleaned up and admitted.
After everything was done, people filed out and we were left with our son (little No Name) at this point for a beautiful "Golden Hour" as the hospital calls it. Around 2:30, they took us to our room. The rest of the evening was full of nurses and procedures before we were finally able to rest later that evening.
First Family Photo (minus Mikaela) |
Labor:
We arrived at the hospital at 9am and were taken back to our labor and delivery room. My fabulous nurse, Michelle got me a gown and hooked up to the fetal monitor and contraction monitor pretty quickly. She was waiting for some orders to actually start the pitocin. While waiting we discovered I was already having pretty regular contractions, they just weren't very intense yet. My nurse later called my induction more of an augmentation because Nicholas would have been there by Tuesday without the help of medicine. Dr. Jaffee came in to break my water around 10. Soon after that, Michelle started my low dose of pitocin. I was only about a 3.5 at that point. Contractions came a little harder now and while I could still tolerate it, I knew it was going to get worse and quickly if Mikaela's birth was any indication so I asked for the epidural then. The anesthesiologist was concerned that it wasn't going to work, but the pain was subsiding so we felt it was going well. At 11:30 I was only a 5 and discouraged thinking it was going much slower than I anticipated. Things quickly changed. I started to feel pain again, short bursts, but intense. Mike and I were alone so he looked at the contractions read outs. It looked as though I was feeling the peak of very hard contractions, as opposed to the entire thing. Shortly after noon, Dr. Jaffee came in to check and I was 8cm. Not too long after that the pain got bad (so much for the epidural) and pushing was almost inevitable now. No time for a new epidural. Now we had to wait for the dr. Yeah, cuz that's easy to do. Anyway, they gave me permission to push, slowly. Another doctor was there until Dr. Jaffee arrived but I think by this point I was almost done. She took over and while I know there were a zillion other people in the room, I focused on Mike, Dr. Jaffee, and Michelle, trying not to focus on the pain, hoping it was almost over. I don't know time frame really at this point, but I estimate pushing about 20 minutes, probably about 4 or 5 times. Out he came and Mike was given the honor of announcing his gender to me. I heard his sweet cry, when the nurse brought him to me for a glimpse before they took him away to finish getting cleaned up and admitted.
After everything was done, people filed out and we were left with our son (little No Name) at this point for a beautiful "Golden Hour" as the hospital calls it. Around 2:30, they took us to our room. The rest of the evening was full of nurses and procedures before we were finally able to rest later that evening.
Meeting Graempa |
Meeting Mikaela |
first bath |
hearing screening (on Tuesday) |
going home ( on Wednesday) |
Saturday, March 9, 2013
Playing Store
We were playing store with Mikaela. Each of us would buy a house or a car or an airplane or any other object we could think of. Each time Mommy purchased an item, it cost $2-5. When Daddy purchased the same item, it would be $20-23. He started haggling to get his price down.
Friday, March 8, 2013
Use the Right Adjective, Please
"Daddy, Can I color on your notebook?"
"No, the cereal is too yucky."
Pause
"Oh Daddy! It's not yucky....it's sticky!"
"No, the cereal is too yucky."
Pause
"Oh Daddy! It's not yucky....it's sticky!"
Sunday, March 3, 2013
Embarrassed by Her Parents
As we were piling into the car to run an errand or two, Mike was trying to pass something to me through his car window and pass was incomplete. Mike and I laughed as a result, and I guess we were just tired because we continued to chuckle. From the back seat we heard, "All right, guys. That's enough." Needless to say, that didn't help curb our laughter any.
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