Thursday, September 11, 2008

I did IT!

Confetti everywhere, horns blowing, an uproar of applause!  Can you hear it all?  why all the rejoicing?  Because I did it!  What is "it" you ask?  I went out with all three of the littles by MYSELF.  (insert my 3 yr olds "I do it all by myself").  

I was in the shower by 6:30 this morning bc my boys are intent on torturing me by getting up early these days.  not to mention my daughter tortures me throughout the night (not really but I do get little cat naps in between feedings).   Anyway, had my shower and then took the boys to MDO by 9 a.m.  Then Eva and I headed over to the thrift store so I could get some transition shirts for me and pants for Jorgito.  To bad I came out with more than that.  ;-)

Then I headed home and did some cleaning and laundry.  Picked the boys up by noon and we all came home for naps.  I got a good hour nap in before Eva needed to eat.  

Then I got brave..I decided (once I found out that my husband would be coming home late) to take the boys (and girl) to Chickfila for dinner.  It went better than I thought and the only flaw was that I forgot Eva's pacifier at home so I had to hold her while trying to eat.  The only reason we left "early" was because of discipline issues with my oldest (some things never change).  Then I headed over to Walmart to buy some more laundry detergent.  That actually was better than dinner.  Alex rode in the big part of the cart for the first time and did great, Eva was in the car seat at the front and Jorge walked beside the cart.  Good times were had by all.  Even picked up an extra paci for Eva (so I could leave on in the car).  

Came home and did baths and then put those wild boys in the bed.  Now Im just waiting for Eva to eat at 10 and then hopefully get a few hours of sleep.  But I am proud that I ventured out and noone got injured... namely me.  Ha!  

We'll see what tomorrow holds! 

Wednesday, September 10, 2008

Mi Gordita!

My chubby girl!  We had her 2 week check up today and she is 8 lbs. 5 oz's.  Dr. A was very impressed.  He said the goal is for them to gain an ounce a day but she has been double that!  Yeah!  She also grew an inch and is now 22 inches.   We took her two week picture for the picture frame.   Here she is.. 

                                                        Eva @ 2 weeks
           Alex @ 2 weeks (look at that hair)
Jorge @ 4 weeks (couldn't find 2 wk)


Of course taking Eva's picture was not without some drama... 

"What's in your mouth Eva??"
"Oooohhh, I see!  NICE!  after a bath too!"
All better now...all ready to kiss
Wide awake!  


Isn't she adorable.. we think so!  Lets pray she takes it easy on me tonight.. I need more than three hours of sleep!  

Tuesday, September 9, 2008

Tagged for Baby tips

Way back in April of this year I was tagged in a blog by Rachel C. to do baby tips.  Of course I never saw that blog post until tonight and I am just now getting to it.  Of course you have to check out Rachel's post to understand the idea.. or you may catch on as you read here..

Baby Tips (in case you're interested, or not) from Rachel Garcia: 


Try not to give your toddler too much to drink before bedtime as this can cause them to pee more while they sleep. 

NEVER put a baby on their belly to sleep: 

                                         Alex
                                        Jorge
                                        Eva

Its best not to give "junk foods" to kids at an early age. Especially sweets. 

It is too dangerous to allow children to play in the rain. 

Furniture is not for play. 

When buying maternity wear.. stick with shirts that cover the entire circumference area of the belly. 
Never allow children to use play equipment without following the instructions of said equipment.
Don't be like Britney.. use child safety seats. 
Teach siblings how to play without being rough. 
Don't allow children to enter the ocean without being right by their side in case they could be knocked down by fast water. 
Teach your children the value of modesty..


I am going to tag: -C, Page, Abbey and Sarah.  Get to it women! and anyone else who wants to do this fun post.  

For the boys: Great! For mommy: even better!

Well yesterday the boys started Mother's Day Out!  They will be going Monday's and Thursdays.  It was a little traumatic for Jorge only because I dropped him off at the wrong room and then they switched it on him.   He was not happy.  But when I called back to check on him they said he was happily painting at the table with his "friends."  When I picked both of them up they had had a great time.  

Mommy on the other hand had a GREAT time.  Now do not read here that I am in any way ready to send my kids to school, but a girl could get used to this.   My day was already a plus because one of my bff's was in town, Shelley.  She and her husband, Jim, were in town from Columbus bc Jim had a job thing.  So they were able to visit on Sunday and Monday.  They also have three littles the same ages as our kids, but their two older ones were in Columbus with their grandma (Linda- who occasionally leaves comments on my blog..and I LOVE HER!).  Which meant that Shelley had her six week old, Naomi Hope with her.  So when I dropped off the boys at MDO Shelley and I took our two girls out.  We went to Babies R Us where Shelley bought me the cutest nursing blanket you've ever seen.  I'll have to get a pic with it.  I also got to nurse at Babies R Us while sitting in those fabulous $500 nursing rockers.  Fun times.  

After that we went to lunch at Chili's and both had the yummy chicken Caesar salad.  YUM!  Our waitress didn't exactly get the best picture of us ( and no lighting) but it was a fun time.  


It was so nice heading out with just one child, that was also sleeping through the entire lunch.  Ahhh.. 

But do not be deceived.. when I got home it was back to business as usual: 


as I folded and PUT AWAY four loads of laundry.  I was on a mission.  

Today, Tuesday, was the first day of Bible Study starting back at church.  I went and took the boys to the nursery and was able to introduce little Eva to all the wonderful women who have been praying for her since we found out we were having another little one.  

I am so excited to get back into a schedule.  And that being said by someone who is not normally good at keeping schedules.  I do have to say that I am also excited about school with Jorge (at home) and teaching him his letters.  My sister hooked us up with some Hooked on Phonics "stuff" that I am going to be using.  I also noticed today, while reading books with Jorge, another thing on the agenda that needs to start.  As I was reading the book he was saying the story, verbatim, right along with me.  This clicked the light bulb in my brain that it is definitely time to start doing some Scripture memorization with him.  So that is exciting.  

Well I am going to run.. gotta nurse a baby.   Two weeks old today and she is already like clockwork every three hours.  Makes me proud.  

Adios. 

Sunday, September 7, 2008

I spoke too soon..

Well I spoke too soon.  Eva has decided to switch on me.  She is not sleeping well at night, nor eating well.  I guess we are in this phase now.  I will put on a smile and enjoy this short time because I know this too shall pass.. soon enough she will be sleeping through the night.. 

how is that for being positive??


Saturday, September 6, 2008

Random post with random photos

So I am a little sleepy today.  Several people have commented that I must be so tired because of the baby confusing night and days.  But the truth is... Eva just sleeps all day and night.  Well of course she eats every three hours but so far has not stayed awake at night.  I just get tired from being awake to feed her in the middle of the night.  

Then last night she pulled a trick out of the bag.  She would not eat.  Every time I put her to breast she would scream, bob her head as if she were directionally challenged and get angry.   this cycle went on for the better part of an hour until around 1 a.m.  And not only was she not going to eat.. she was wide awake.  I guess because she was still hungry and waiting for me to fix that problem.  But I was clueless.  I just held her in any way that worked.  We both got to sleep at around 2 a.m .  Anyway, she is much better today.  Happy to nurse and sleeping as usual.  And my awesome hubby watched all three while I took a nap this morning.  I sure am going to miss him come Monday.  

I do have a "busy" week this week.  But I am so excited about it.. the whole being by myself thing.  I want to see how I handle it all.  My husband has pampered me so much and allowed me to rest and stay off my feet, etc.  So I will certainly miss the special treatment but I do want to see how I handle being by myself with all three. Not sure when we will visit Chickfila again...lol.  I'm sure it wont be too long.. I did the same thing when I went from one to two kids.. I was nervous for about a month and then I ventured out.  I think it will be much sooner this time around.  And the boys start school next week (Thursday).. so that should be interesting.  they will be going Monday's and Thursday's.  I'm sure that will be a whole separate blog. 

Well enough of this random post.. now onto some random photos... 

We went to visit Dad Terry at his office on 280.  My husband cut off Jorgito's head.  And I forgot to open the sling to show Eva.  Oh well.. 

Rachel holding Eva while Jorge gives her a kiss.

The boys playing with the trains.. this of course turns ugly.  bc as you can see Jorge is taking them from Alex. 

Eva wearing a dress for the first time. 

Daddy and daughter matching in their pink outfits.  

Precious angel.. so cute. 

Friday, September 5, 2008

I MOPPED THE FLOOR!!

Yes ladies and gentleman.. you read that correctly.  I put the blog title in all caps because I am in shock.. a good shock.  A "praise the Lord" shock.  I mean c'mon.. I am 9 days post-partum.  With my last two babies I was still lying on the couch in pain at 9 days post-partum. But I actually was able to mop my floors.  Granted I am not 100% yet.. more like 75%.  But I can totally tell the difference.  And even beyond that.. I AM NOT ON INSULIN!! I still have some "issues" but its all diet controlled and even then.. the numbers are looking better and better every day.  

I am just amazed.  God is so good.  I know that He gives us the desires of our hearts but I still find it amazing that He even pays attention.  I can't wrap my brain around that.  But then again what finite brain could?  

Well its late and I should go get my nap before the next feeding.. 

and what's a post without some pictures???


My sister helping Eva out with the required sunlight (a tad bit jaundice) 


Oh BIG yawn.. 

She found her finger.. random.. never happened again.. 

sleeping with mommy.. sucking on the paci. 

Dear daddy put the sticker on her head.. it came with our meal at chickfila.. he thinks he's funny. 


Wednesday, September 3, 2008

Daddy Daycare

My awesome husband took an extra week off of work so that I could heal some more.  Which means he is taking care of the boys all on his own.  Which also means that daddy runs his show differently...


In his show going to the park at high noon still in your Pj's and cowboy boots is cool.


he is teaching the boys to share (cute)

And also teaching them how to hang on (or not)

and also teaching the art of daddy's outdoor potty training!

Good times.

Monday, September 1, 2008

Medicated birth vs. Unmedicated birth (my thoughts only)


I know that before I start this post I should give three qualifying statements to open:

1. These are my opinions only. My goal in this post is just to talk through my experience and process it for myself. You are just reading in on my thoughts. I am not trying to persuade anyone.
2. I did not have a "natural" birth in the true sense of the word. I was induced and delivered unmedicated. There is a huge difference and I can elaborate on that later.
3. As I have stated before, I loved my two medicated births (in the sense of being medicated) and had no "issues" with an epidural. But I also chose to do this birth unmedicated.
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With that said I guess the easiest way for me to break down the "pro's and con's" of each is to just do a simple list. And since every woman's body and each woman's pregnancy is so different, none of these pro's and con's can be "the rule."

Medicated: Pro's:
You don't feel much (if your epidural works). Main reason to get it, right? ;-P
You can adjust the amount of medicine released based on what you are comfortable with.
You are able to "relax" or sleep during your labor right up until its time to push.

Medicated Con's:
-If you get too much med's you can't move at all and this doesn't help when it's time to push.
-The epidural is known to slow things down a bit. So your labor can last longer even though you can't feel it.
-If your epidural doesn't work, and you were counting on it working and then you have to go unmedicated, you will not be happy and then have a disdain for unmedicated. But that is only bc you aren't prepared mentally, physically or emotionally to go unmedicated.
-(for me) the recovery time was slower with an epidural. After delivery I was lethargic and took a while before I could "get a grip" and not look like I was drugged.
-the baby can also have a harder time nursing after a medicated birth.
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Before I start the pro's and con's of an unmedicated birth I need to explain the difference between an unmedicated birth and an unmedicated natural birth. Natural means you go on your own. You are waiting for your body to kick into gear when the baby and your body are ready (i.e labor begins). My birth, unmedicated, was not natural in that sense. I was induced (because of a medical reason) and therefore some of the experience on my pro's and con's list I would not have had with a truly natural birth. Pitocin changes everything when it comes to labor.

Unmedicated Pro's:
-I was more involved in my plans for delivery. I was part of the process rather than just being brought in and told what to do. I was being asked what my desires were. That was awesome to know that I was in charge of my delivery.
-Even with pitocin contractions (stronger and less breaks) I enjoyed feeling what was going on with my body and making adjustments according to what felt better.
-I truly bonded with my husband (he was my coach) in a way that I had not bonded with him in our other two births. I needed him more. He was my support. I was depending on him in a way I had never done before. We did it as a team. I also feel this about all those in the room with us (although more so with my husband). I truly feel like I could not have done it without the group effort. We were all apart of the process.
-I recovered quicker while at the hospital. I was able to go to the bathroom an hour after delivery. thats a big deal. I had the ability to move.
-I was exhausted from the delivery but only because of all the work that I did, not because I was lethargic from the drugs.
-I had a huge sense of accomplishment when I saw my body do something that I never thought was capable. There was, is, a huge sense of pride in that. But it came as a surprise bc that isn't what I was looking for.. I wasn't trying to be superwoman. I just wanted to experience it without meds.. but I ended up seeing how awesome it felt to "climb that mountain."

Unmedicated con's:
-(with pitocin) the strength of the contractions continued even after the baby was out. With natural, this would not have been the case. This made me less interested in holding Eva since I still needed to focus through the contractions until the placenta was out.
-(with pitocin) the contractions are stronger with less breaks.. it took me a while to get used to that. But this also meant that labor was very quick. I went from 6 to 10 cm's in an hour and it was a lot of work and of course painful. But very quick.
-(with a face presentation) the pushing was very difficult. Her head was coming out wrong and I knew it (bc of no epidural). However, I believe that had she come out normally the pushing would have been the best part and a breeze. Because, even with a face presentation, once you get to where you know you need to push, the contractions are easier bc its your source of relief when you push with them. You are finally able to work with the uterus. For me, though, every time I was pushing her head was like "pushing a brick wall" that was my perineum. Not the case in a typical presentation.
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Overall I am so glad that I had the unmedicated birth. I really think it showed me some things about myself that I wasn't aware of. Things that translate into other areas of my life and that are worth evaluating. I need to qualify that with the fact that one is not right or wrong. But I think it's similar to the process of growing in maturity: if something could benefit you, whether or not you think that trait is necessary, it couldn't hurt to do it anyway. Let me explain.

A truly natural birth teaches patience and full surrender. You are not in charge. You are waiting on your body to tell you when it's time to deliver. Being three, or even five, centimeters dilated does not mean your body is ready. Going into labor means your body is ready. The patience it takes to do that is hard to attain to. It's hot. You're huge. Your body seems to be getting more and more tired everyday. Your have other little ones to chase and bottom line you may be just tired of being pregnant. All of those are normal feelings. I had them with all three of my pregnancies. However, to go natural means that you aren't surrendering to your feelings. You are waiting for God to grow that baby as He designed your body to do. Obviously if there is a medical issue that requires getting them early, He also designed that they could survive outside of the womb by a certain number of weeks gestation but there is a risk there you have to be willing to take. you have to admit that "convenience inductions" are astronomically high these days. Being induced because you are miserable is, I believe, keeping people from experiencing true surrender and walking in true patience. Now you may be someone who induced out of convenience and say with a hearty "Amen, and I'd do it again." And I am not saying you are wrong for doing it.. that's for you and your man to decide. However, I would say it's worth a look into how that would effect other areas in your life: physically, emotionally, spiritually as it relates to full surrender and walking in patience.

I had to ask myself during that weekend of trying all the wives tales to get the labor "going" trying to avoid pitocin that I knew was coming at 38 weeks if she didn't come out before, would I be willing to wait if induction wasn't in the picture? If I had normal blood sugar levels, no insulin and everything was like a typical, non-risk pregnancy, would I be patient enough to wait it out until 40-42 weeks until my body said it was time? That was a hard thing for me to process. If God designed my body in such a way that I would have that baby eventually (although it doesn't feel like it) why am I trying to be the orchestrator of timing. Anyway, Im sure you get my point.. enough of that one.

The other thing I learned (more, common sense) was that I can disagree with the good M.D. It's amazing to me, as I went through this process, how many woman do whatever they are told with no questions or dialogue with their doctors. If the the m.d says it.. it's good as gold. You have a right to your opinion and no one knows your body better than you do. And I am not talking about being disrespectful here. But rather being knowledgeable about what's going on with you and your body and knowing what would work best for you or saying that you are uncomfortable with something or would like to try something different. I know there are some that are non-confrontational and would never think to question what a doctor says, but there is dialogue that is not confrontation. Yes, doctors have way more training than we do, but still, they are not you. And you can disagree with them. Example: I self diagnosed my diabetes with the last two babies. When they "told" me I "needed" to come in (with Eva) for the blood glucose test I told them "no thank you." It wasn't my doctor who recommended it. And he was so surprised that I said I was going to pass and just monitor it with my glucometer at home. Now why was he so shocked? I believe it was because I wasn't doing it by the system or protocol. But my reasons were legit. If you know someone is borderline diabetic, how is pumping that much sugar into their system a good idea when a glucometer will tell you the same thing after eating a normal meal? Now my husband disagreed with me and said I needed to take the test. So I did. I got an astronomically high number and felt terrible for two days. He then apologized and his exact words were: "I should have listened to you. You know your body better than anyone and I don't want you to ever take that test again." The same rule applies to pediatricians too. End point.

Lastly, I learned that YOU CAN DO IT!!! You can do an unmedicated birth and an unmedicated natural birth. If you couldn't then God would have designed your body differently. Yes there is pain. That was given to us as part of the Fall of Adam but that doesn't mean that your can't actually deliver that way. You may doubt what you are capable of it, but believe me you can do it. HOWEVER, you have to be prepared. I don't know how many times I was told "oh so and so went without an epidural and hated it." And then I would ask, "were they planning on an unmedicated birth?" and every single time they were not. it was a case of not getting the epidural in time or it not working at all. Friends, that is not the same thing. I can't imagine how much more it would hurt to labor or birth unmedicated when you are not mentally prepared for it. So on that note, when you are prepared for it and have a method for dealing with the pain, then I guarantee it will not be something you hate. You very well could decide to just do the meds the next time, but I doubt you would hate it. I feel like I can say that since I had a delivery that lands most women on the cutting table. Its just not normal to deliver a baby face up, face first.

So for all of you out there that may be considering a natural/unmedicated birth let me tell you three things:
-lack of knowledge leads to fear. What you aren't well versed in will cause you to fear. Meaning, if you don't know what to do to get through the labor then you will fear the labor. And then think you can't do it. So learning and research are the key!
-Second, ONE CONTRACTION at a time. That's how you get through it. In the moment. You take one at a time. Regroup and do it again. before you know it.. it's time to push your baby out.
-I was most nervous about pushing the baby.. will i be able to handle the pain of her coming out, etc. And it was not near as bad as I thought..and thats with the face up, face first thing. ;-P

Well i think that's about it.. if I forgot something I'll let you know. So tell me what you think..

Some Favorites..

Here are some things i've pondered today (or the past couple of days)...

-life always seems to be sweeter when there is a newborn to hold. 

-even the most rambunctious toddler appreciates an itty bity baby. 

-No matter how little sleep you get at night.. when daybreak comes, God gives enough strength to get through that day. 

-When you left for the hospital.. your then youngest child was so little and seemed so young.  When you come home from the hospital (with your newborn) they seem huge and almost grown. 

-Im not so sure that the third baby is "laid back" as much as it being mommy is "laid back" the third time around.   Everything isn't as nerve wracking as before.  You take it as it comes. 


Of course whats a post without a picture or two? 

Daddy dressing his little girl.. 

The cute "little toddler" that grew up over night.. lol..