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Showing posts with label Babies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Babies. Show all posts

Thursday, January 19, 2012

The moments that are joy...

Me with my sweet snuggle-bug.

Tuesday, December 20, 2011

Friday, September 30, 2011

Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Why I don't have time to blog...

At least this is ONE of the reasons...


It's because I'm hopelessly obsessed with this little guy...


I just can't tear myself away from him...


Even his mad faces are adorable...


I just want to eat him up...


That precious baby face....


I just can't stop myself from soaking up one more of his sweet sweet smiles.


And his giggles, oohhh... 


You do understand, don't you?  :-)  I promise I'll try to do better.

Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Always there with me to greet the day

Waking up with this little head in my bed each morning...

 Makes each morning fabulous.

Those eyes and those lips and that little nose.

His face is like sunshine...

 His smile irresistible.

And the cuddles and the giggles...words cannot describe...

He loves to play with his toes!
 
What an incredible and precious gift from God!

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

First Taste

Micah had his first taste of food yesterday.  Avocado!

Already trying to feed himself...

He liked it, but he wasn't really that interested in eating...

He just wanted to chew on the spoon!

Monday, August 15, 2011

Sweet Sleep

Micah sleeping, while Daddy listens to lectures...or sleeps.  :-)

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

Saturday, August 6, 2011

Getting Big

My baby is getting so big.  Can't I just slow it down now?

Tuesday, July 26, 2011

This face...

Is it even possible to resist a face like this??  I could look at this face all day!  Oh and isn't that hat the cutest?  Our friend Terrie made it.  :-)

And these faces.  Oh.my.goodness.  I get to kiss them everyday.
{More of this shoot coming soon!}

Thursday, June 16, 2011

Four Months


 Hard to believe he is 4 months old already.

He loves to chew and suck on his fingers.
He wakes up smiling every morning.

His hair is getting thicker...especially on top.


He is super ticklish.

His giggles make me smile.

He has rolled over a few times, but mostly he just turns and scoots on the floor.


He loves to bounce in his jumperoo.

He gets so excited watching his sisters play.


He has been sleeping through the night since he was a few weeks old...and I didn't
even try to make it happen.

He is the happiest baby and we are all so in love with him.


Isn't he just the cutest?

Friday, June 10, 2011

Why I choose natural birth

Birth and babies are two things very close to my heart.

I think partly because I grew up knowing my parents believed in natural birth, I sort of always knew I wanted that.  My mom had eight babies naturally (6 of them at home) and that made a big impact on me.  It inspired me, and it gave me the confidence that I could do it too.  I am so thankful for the atypical perspective this gave me. 

The more I think about it, the more I realize that what we do really does affect our children and the choices they make as they grow up.  I don't want my daughters to be scared of birth, to think it is an illness, or to think that doctors always know better than they do.  I want them to know that God created their bodies to give birth to babies.  Most of the time interventions to this natural process of growing and birthing babies are unnecessary, and often they are detrimental to mom and/or baby.

The key to a successful natural birth is having someone who cares {personally} about you and having someone who you can trust.  A good support system is crucial.  A good midwife or doctor believes in you even when you don't.  When you're in the midst of pain that is clouding your judgement and you don't think you can do it anymore, a good care provider calmly encourages you and helps you to reach your goal of natural birth.  A doula is also a wonderful blessing.

Natural birth is best for baby.  God created the mother's body to release endorphins {in response to the pain} as she births her baby, which aids in the wonderful bonding of mom and baby.  {If you've birthed with drugs, you may be thinking that you bonded just fine, but having been on both sides with a completely natural vs. a not so natural birth, I can tell you there has been a big difference in the bonding levels.  It's like "fine bonding" vs. "wow bonding".}

It's amazing how beneficial it is for the baby to travel through the birth canal.  As the baby squeezes through the canal, the squeezing expels the amniotic fluid from the baby's lungs in preparation for the baby's first breath.  Having a c-section doesn't accomplish this. 

Natural birth eliminates your baby being born with drugs in their system.  Drugs in you and your baby can cause discomfort, affect bonding, etc. for both the mom and baby.  The drugs do cross the placenta and can even affect the baby's respiration.  Of course pain meds and epidurals are common and popular.  No doubt it works to ease pain, but is it best?  Why do we think it is normal and ok to pump such a pure and tiny baby with drugs if not absolutely necessary?

Pain is not always bad.  We have been taught to fear pain.  And that fear causes more pain.  Vicious cycle, huh?  The knowledge of how God created my body to birth a baby, and the knowledge that the pain is accomplishing this, really helps me to push through the pain.  Even to be thankful for it.  Admittedly that isn't always what I'm thinking during birth {although sometimes I do}, but afterwards I can look back and be thankful for it.  Experiencing this "labor of love" is a beautiful thing.

Although I say that pain can be beautiful as it accomplishes it's purpose, I also believe that birth doesn't always have to be as painful as it is.  The birthing class that I took when I was pregnant with my first child was a huge help in learning how to manage and deal with pain.  Learning to relax has an amazing effect on the pain, as well as knowing that I am surrounded by an amazing, supportive birth team.  Looking back at all three of my births, I can see a difference in the pain I experienced as directly related to the fear/anxiety/calmness I was feeling while in labor.  The two births that were overall much more painful, I believe were more painful because I was scared, anxious, and not surrounded by people that I felt I could trust.  It's amazing.

Also worth noting, is the fact that most doctors are trained for complications, not for normal birth.  Midwives, are in general, the opposite.  OB doctors are more specifically trained in handling high risk, abnormal, emergency situations, rather than low risk, normal situations.  That being said, if I am able to have a normal, natural birth, I would much rather have a midwife, but, if I needed a surgery I would rather have a doctor skilled in that area be the one to perform it.

Of course, all of this is just my two cents.  You can take it or leave it.  I am not a physician of any sort, I only hope to share my experiences and the things that I have learned.  Although I would love to see all women desire and attempt natural birth, I also don't believe in pushing anyone to it.  It has to be your decision and what you are comfortable with.

There is so much more that could be said, but I don't want to make this so long that no one will want to read it!  If you have a specific question {within reason, of course}, leave a comment or email me and I will do my best to answer.  :-)

You can also check out my thoughts on breastfeeding here.

Wednesday, June 8, 2011

Friday, May 27, 2011

Because I know...


You really wanted to see a picture of baby feet today.  Right?  :-)

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Tuesday, May 17, 2011

I just can't get enough...

Of this sweet little guy.  :-)


Thursday, May 12, 2011

We slept

My baby and me

We snuggled

Like we had nothing else to do

Him, in just a diaper

Sprawled across my chest

Like a favorite pillow

Me, breathing in sweet baby smell

Touching his soft baby skin

My hand on his fuzzy head

Full of growing thoughts and dreams

Both of us

Oblivious to the world

I thought of what needed to be done

And remembered that I will never get this moment back

So we lay there

Still

Quiet

Mommy and son.

Monday, May 2, 2011

Oh what a crazy thing time is...


12 weeks old and almost 14 pounds.  My little boy is getting big!

Wednesday, April 20, 2011

Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Little things

The little details I don't want to forget...




Hard to believe that my little man is 6 weeks old already!