Life.

It's just how it is.

   Jan 31

Beginnings end. (Finally.)

Well I made it to the end of my themed month and was almost successful. In fact I have decided to call it a success (all though not the best one). I had some rough spots along the way. There was a blog posted after midnight (but before morning). Some boring topics. Some topics left unwritten. But all and all I feel a good first attempt. I have decided NOT to do another theme for a little while. It was really hard. Trying to stay with in the limitations. It seems like a theme like Beginnings would have been open and in some ways it was but it alsolimited other areas.

It was also a learning experience in other ways too. It showed me areas of my life that I thought I was okay with but in reality I am still sensitive to. I had planned on writting about the beginning of Nate’s dignosis of Hirschsprungs disease but everytime I planned to write about it I chickened out. It’s not that I am uncomfortable talking about it. I just didn’t want to relive everything we went through at the beginning.

I am glad I did the theme and held though to the end but I am SO glad that it is now THE END!


   Jan 30

Beginning stages.

Today Aly sat up on her own for the first time. I didn’t actually see her do it but I put her on her stomach to play for a moment while I went to do something. When I can back she was half way across the room and sitting up. She is growing so quickly. She has begun to really show personality. She is very active and unless she’s eatting (and even when she is eatting) she wants to move. She loves seeing and being a part of the activity. She is also very girly. At this age (and even still) the boys couldn’t care less if they are dirty. Aly on the other hand wants to be clean. She is even cleaner when shes eating then the boys were. Just like the boys she is very independent. Already she loves feeding herself.

I know these are all apart of normal devlopement but I just wanted to share and document the developements to one day look back one them when she is older and remember her beginning these new stages.


   Jan 29

Beginning Silent Sundays Take Two.

Aly bathing in the Church sink after a diaper explosion.


   Jan 28

Breaking beginnings.

Today was a busy day. It was a PD day for Cam. He was of schedule which made him cranky and in turn made Nate cranky.

We spent our morning at the Ontario Early Years Center and our afternoon cleaning and running errands. The evening was spent having a late supper followed by a movie with friends.

Other then Cam being off school this is a normal Friday. But today it got the better of me which led to me posting this blog late. So I broke my trend of a blog a day this month by posting after midnight. But I did it before bed so I think it should count. 🙂 Oh well I broke my beginnings streak.


   Jan 26

A suggested beginning.

I sit here again tonight stuck for a topic and motivation to write and my blog-buddy has over the past month made one suggestion at least three times and I have pushed it off and left it. Why I am not not completely sure but at least in part because I didn’t have the energy to write it properly and because I didn’t want to hurt feelings if my telling of a story is different then others remember things or if I forget details that are important to someone else. So in advance I apologize if I get it wrong but here goes everything…. Her suggestion is to write about the beginning of a friendship. So to be fair I decided to write about our beginning as friends.

I heard stories about Rebekah long before I ever met her. In fact a one point as kids my husband had a crush on her. You see they went to school together and her father was the minister at the church they went to. Well about 6 years ago (I think, maybe more I am bad with dates) we were invited to a retirement party of sorts for Rev. Mitchell, he would be leaving the church that my husband had gone to as a child. So we went to see the party. Rob was excited to see friends from his past and to introduce me to them. For days before the party Rob kept talking about Rebekah he was so excited for me to meet her. He would tell me stories and would say she was one of the nicest people I would ever meet. The day came and we went to the party and… well… When I was introduced to her she kind of gave a nod and a half smile exchanged a few words and then was pulled away. Not a great beginning. Right? Well a little back story. She had been out the night before really late at another party for a friend the night before and that day had been busy all day and well… Shall we say she was tired and cranky as anyone would be but I knew none of this at the time. I thought she just seemed cold and a little snobby (sorry Rebekah). But as it wasn’t my childhood friend I wasn’t bothered.

Some time past and eventually Rob and I had decided to start a family and had decided to return to Church so that our kids would grow up with the Church as we had. Rob heard through his mom that Rebekah had gotten a position as minister at a local Church. We hadn’t decided where we were going to go to church so we thought it would be as good a place as any to try. The first 4 times we went Rebekah was actually away on vacation. Finally one Sunday she returned to find that we had started attending her at her church.

It was like meeting a completely different person. After service as we were leaving we stopped to say hello and she gave me a hug. It wasn’t like one of those awkward pat on the back hugs but instead it was like a hug from a family member. It felt warm and comforting. I left shocked. I couldn’t believe that this was the same person. After that I am not exactly sure how things happened my memory is fuzzy but in no time we became great friends and with in a few months when Cameron was born we became what I call chosen family. I have only known Aunitie Rebekah for a few years now but it feels like I have known her for ever and I can’t imagine not having her as a friend and family member. 🙂

P.S. Just for you. ♥


   Jan 25

Beginning of the end.

I have sat here for about an hour now. Staring at a blank text field. Trying to think of something to write. Yet no great ideas came to me. For the entire month of January (as I am sure you have noticed) I have been writing about beginnings. I set it as a theme or topic for the month. At first it went pretty good. I didn’t have many difficulties in week one coming up with ideas to write about. As week 2 turned to week 3 it became harder, more challenging. Now here I sit in week 4 and I realize that a theme that lasts an entire month is tiresome. Yes it’s becoming increasingly challenging to come up with topics but it is also becoming challenging to want to right with in the theme. I have spent so much time thinking about this limited area that my mind just wants to venture into other areas. However…. I refuse to give up. I have made it this far and the end is in site. I WILL finish the month. I am not sure with what or how good it will be but I will do it.

This is the beginning of the end for this topic!

P.S. I know this was a stretch but…. I need to share and I wasn’t sure of a better way.

P.P.S. I will think a lot more before I take on a themed blog commitment again. Next time maybe for a shorter time or on a once a week basis. Also a more flexible theme.


   Jan 24

Babling beginnings.

I never thought much about communicating before I had kids. Even once Cameron was born I didn’t think to much about it. Rob and I spoke and decided we didn’t want to use baby talk and that we would speak to our children like little adults so that they would learn to speak clearly and that was it until Cameron was about 15 moths old and not speaking. I didn’t really know any different so I just assumed he would speak when he was ready. A pediatrician noticed it and was (not worried but…) suspicious about it and referred us to a speech therapist for an evaluation. The wait list was really long and it took 8 months to get an appointment. By then I had forgotten all about it as one day Cam started talking and… Well… He hasn’t stopped since. I was at that same time that I noticed that Nate (who then was almost a year) wasn’t speaking either. But Nate unlike Cameron also didn’t babel much. He didn’t make those cute cooing sounds or noises that sound like speech just not in any language adults can understand. He was very quiet. This combined with his health problems caused me some concern so I had him referred for an evaluation. As it turned out he was/is delayed in his speech but is doing well.

I have been thinking about beginning comunication again because Aly (now 7 months) has been expanding her communication skills. She has been a babler since she was born. Cooing and making sounds. Recently she began using other forms of comunication. She has been copying sounds and doing things like smacking her lips to tell us she’s hungry and reaching out when she wants to be picked up.

It is so excited to watch as they grow and to see them develop new skills and personality.


   Jan 23

Broken beginnings.

So I realized last night as I was going to sleep that I had messed up. I should have done a Silent Sunday blog. But I didn’t. I just began Silent last week and already I messed it up. It isn’t a big deal I guess but it still bugs me. Oh well I’ll try to remember next week.


   Jan 22

A timely beginning.

On June 16th my daughter was born. Alexandria Dorthea. You was born on her due date as it was predicted by my midwife. Which was 1 day after the day I had figured out and 4 days before the one that the obsetrician had figured out (3 different calculation systems were used). She was born 7 lB 6 oz and 54 cm although she seemd a lot heavier. She was a strong eater and had no problems with bowel movements (which made the whole family happy). She however would not sleep if put down. Her first night she slept in 20 minute increments which ment mommy got no sleep. But she was beautiful and healthy. She had a little bit of jaundice (so did both boys) but nothing to worry over. The best part of all was for my first time 36 hours after she was born both mommy and baby were released and allowed to go home (Both boys were in for a few days Cam 2 weeks and Nate 1 week). My beautiful baby girl.

Alexandria Dorthea

 


   Jan 21

A full beginning.

Nathanial was born at 38 weeks just 2 weeks before he was suppose to. At first he seemed perfect. He was born 7 lB 7 oz. Most babies are born upset but Nate was right out pissed off. He looked like an angry old man. By about 24 hours old he was refusing to eat and I was becoming very worried. The nurse kept telling me not to worry but I was sure that something was wrong, he was throwning up green bile and just seemed off. I couldn’t say exactly how just that something was wrong. At around 30 hours old the nurse on duty noticed that his belly seemed a bit distended and thathe had not yet had his first bowel movement. She informed the pediatrician on duty and began monitoring him. They soon noticed that Nate was getting worse and that he was starting to show signs of his body becoming toxic because of his system backing up. The pediatrician contacted Sick Kids Hospital for a consultation and it was decided that Nate would be transfered there for evaluation. An emergancy transfer team was called and at about 36 hours old he was rushed to Sick Kids. Upon arrival they x-rayed him and found that he had a complete bowel blockage. They cleaned him out. He very quickly began feeling much better. He was kept for a few more days and then transfered back to the local hospital and at a week old was released and sent home. It was belived that he was well. It was later discovered that he actually hadsever bowel issues but that is a story for another day.