Sunday, January 02, 2011
Too grown up for her own good
Thursday, December 30, 2010
Pacific Science Center
We got there around 11:30 or so and find out that Harry Potter is sold out until 5:45, and we weren't staying there that long. Lovely. That's ok, though- there's plenty to do at the science center!
Riah and Rose loved the music room,
and I thought the dinosaurs were really cool.
| Rose hopped in the stroller when Ri wasn't in it. |
But then Turner got lost. He wandered off when we were doing silly pictures with the girls. We got security to start looking for him, too. And then he just... appeared again. I don't know where he went. Dave said he searched exactly where he was found and he wasn't there. Leslie explained the importance of staying with the group to him, and we all decided we were done for the day. The crowds were too big to have a good time.
We decided to see an IMAX movie (about beavers! I really enjoyed it until Ri fell on his head in the theater) and then head home. On the way out we snapped a few pictures in front of the space needle and headed home.
We took Porter with us so he could help butcher Dave's deer and then they went squid jigging last night. I know they were successful because I was surprised to find a squid helping me do the dishes this morning.
We love the science center, but it's a lot more fun when there aren't huge crowds of people there. Maybe we can go during spring break, but it might be crowded then, too. I'll just hope that Lacy's school break is at a different time than the kids' in Seattle.
Sunday, July 11, 2010
The Poop on Cloth


Sunday, March 07, 2010
Blessing Day
Thursday, February 04, 2010
Sunday, January 31, 2010
The birth of Uriah Gregory
Wednesday I had a midwife appointment and was so tired of all the prodromal labor. We realized at the appointment why my body was having such a hard time starting labor. His hands were up by his head, making it near impossible to descend much farther down in my pelvis. My midwife was able to kind of push him up, move his hands out of the way one by one, and get him back down there. She stripped my membranes (I was 5 cm when I left) and gave me instructions to go walk around before getting in the car and driving off, while keeping my hands down by where his head was to keep his little hands from going back down so he could settle in head-down. I was supposed to use wide strides. It was very awkward to walk around in public like this.
Apparently, what we did that night did the trick. Around 12:15, I felt my first real contraction. You know, the kind that make your toes curl. Not just crampy or tightness, which all my previous contractions had been. After 15 minutes, I had had three of them and Dave told me that I needed to page the midwife. I did, and told her these ones were different, and she said that we needed to go up to the birth center. I called my sister Leslie, who came over to stay the night with my kids. Since I was laughing and joking between contractions, she was not convinced I was actually in labor. To be honest, I wasn't completely convinced I was in labor, either.
We left and told the midwife we'd meet her up at the birth center. On the way up, the contractions continued to intensify and started getting closer together. We got to the birth center almost exactly at the same time as our midwife, around 2 am. She unlocked the door and let us choose a room, and started filling the tub for us. I got into "birth mode" and changed out of my clothes into my swimming suit. I was in there maybe 10 minutes when the contractions went from me being able to talk between them, joking and laughing, to having to recover from each contraction with another contraction beginning again almost immediately. The pressure was getting intense. Then my water broke in the birth tub. Dave went out to tell the midwife my water broke (she was getting set up with her assistant out of the room- and her assistant had just gotten there maybe about 10 minutes prior to my water breaking) and then I had even more pressure on my perineum!
It only took about 5-10 more minutes before I started feeling "pushy." And, oh my goodness, I have never experienced such an urge to push as I did with this baby. I literally couldn't stop pushing. I was on hands and knees in the birth tub, and his head came out. The midwife ordered me out of the tub because his cord was wrapped around his neck three times and they had to get it untangled. I leaned up against the bed, standing, with both midwives and DH behind me, working on the cord. I said, "He's coming! I can't stop it!" and baby boy shot out into Dave's hand! His other hand was holding cord! He was born at 2:52 am.
The midwife told me this was the longest cord she had ever seen. It was about four feet long. Though Dave would describe it as even longer, and he's probably a better judge of that considering I had just given birth when I saw it. Not only was it wrapped around his neck three times, it was also under BOTH arms, criss-crossing in the back.
After a few seconds, he let out a nice little cry to let us know he was okay. We weighed him a bit later, and he weighed in at 9 lb 1/2 oz, and is 22 inches long. I escaped without needing any perennial repair! I'm pretty happy about that considering how fast he came out!
This whole pregnancy, I've had a strong feeling this labor was going to go by quickly. I still can't believe how fast it all happened! Just over 2 1/2 hours from first real contraction until he was born. WOW! I can hardly believe it. My family does have a history of very fast 3rd labors... my mother, a 3rd child, was born in the hallway of the hospital during the era of twilight sleep- no medications for my grandma because it happened so quickly! I am also a 3rd child, and was born in the labor room after my dad ran frantically down the halls trying to find a doctor to deliver me.
In labor, still filling the tub.

20 minutes later, a baby!

A few hours later, right before heading home. I was a wee bit tired! Sweet little Riah always has his hands up by his face, just like when he was in the womb. Little stinker!
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
Dirndls & Football
The girls looked so darned cute for church on Sunday that I had to take their pictures.
Also, Lacy decided she wanted to be a football star, and was being hilarious, so we took more pictures. Her team colors are pink and purple, but the players on her team are less than enthusiastic about the sport (FYI, she said she's the coach).
She has her football poses down pat, though.
Midwives in Training
The girls always love to help the midwife with checking me each time I go. They help with measuring my belly:
In full bloom
Here I am, a couple days past 38 weeks. Usually I don't post the bare belly pictures, but the girls were being so cute that I'm going to do it this time.
The Hair
Waiting for the cut with my snuggley cuties
Full length
During...
Friday, December 25, 2009
A few photos from Christmas and Christmas Eve...
What Santa brought...
Christmas Day at my parents' house... Rose, Regan and Lacy all in their beautiful Christmas skirts that Les and Mom sewed up for them! Don't they look great?
We had a really fun Christmas this year! I'm really excited about my new sewing machine, and Dave is stoked that he got gift cards to Wholesale Sports from both his Dad and my parents! Lacy and Rose got some really great gifts and we are so appreciative of everyone who thought of us this Christmas.
Hope you had a great Christmas, too!
Thursday, December 24, 2009
Dave found Rudolph
Monday, December 07, 2009
Santa Claus is Coming To Our Neighborhood!
Tonight was the food drive put on by the local fire department. They come through the neighborhood with the lights and sirens going and have Santa with them on a sleigh to help collect food. We told the girls that Santa was in the neighborhood and they were so very excited. Lacy immediately put on more appropriate clothes for wearing outside, and I swear we waited outside for 20 minutes because she couldn't stand waiting inside where she could possibly miss Santa coming by our house.
It was freezing cold. But the girls were so happy that they got to sit up with Santa on his sleigh for a minute. Thankfully I remembered the camera.
