First off, welcome to the new blog! All of the old blog posts from the fivedreamweavers site are still here, we just thought it was time to use our new family name and address for the blog. Plus, I know I was tired of looking at a picture of my family's feet! LOL! Please take a moment to look around and check out all the features. I tried to migrate all the things from the old site, as well as add some new things, so if something doesn't seem quite right or a link doesn't work, please feel free to let me know! This is still a work in progress. I'd like to thank The Cutest Blog on the Block for the cute templates and artwork, and @JakeWeaverSays for making the final decision on the background! I think he liked it because of all the orange, but it made the final choices list for not only the orange, but the blue, and the chevron pattern as well - all some of my favorite things these days! I think it's a perfect way to decorate this new chapter in our lives!
Yesterday, I got to experience a "Human Moment" that really made my heart sing. My human moments may not be the same as Bella Swan-Cullen's, but when your existence consists of the 4 walls of a small, dark house in (an albeit mild) winter, getting out of the house is quite a feat - something that used to be so typical and NORMAL 6 months ago! Because of the biannual Adorable Affordables consignment sale I participate in, my dining room table has been taken over with piles and piles of clothes, gear, and STUFF, with high intentions of getting it sorted and tagged. But, yesterday Finn was a HIGH NEEDS baby, plus it was a school (but not work for Britt) holiday, so I had Emma, Lara and Jake to entertain, too. Another true Mother of 4 Day! The big kids were great all day - did lots of chores with minimal whining, played nicely with each other, even spent the majority of an hour outside making up games to play - but when they ran out of something to do, they had to have my intervention, making progress on the sale items very slow. By 11:30am I was DESPERATE for a Diet Coke and a BREAK! Of course when Daddy got home for lunch a mere hour later, everyone was being good, but he brought me the Diet Coke and things immediately seemed much better! ;) Needless to say, come dinner time, the table still looked like a closet bomb had gone off, so it was time for a new plan. This is where my human moment comes in. We actually loaded all 4 kids up in the car, and went to Chick-fil-a! Now, don't get too excited, Finn and Britt stayed in the car, while I took the big kids in. I forgot Monday nights are so busy there, so we had to stalk out a table, but I ran into some folks I have known for 30 years, enjoyed a meal with my excitable kiddos, and got to be out in public without worrying about hurrying home to relieve a babysitter and check on my fragile baby! I felt human - for the first time in a long while. Thank you, Britt Weaver, for making that possible and for being SUCH a great dad and husband! And for making parenting my favorite job of all!
As for sweet, chubby cheeked Mr. Finn, he is doing well. Last week was a little intense as he had a stomach bug, and we had no idea what to do for him or how to help him, plus we were scared to death it would turn into something respiratory, which is super bad for him. It lasted about 4 (long, agonizing, sleepless, GROSS) days, and we did go to the pediatrician to make sure we were doing the right things - which for a newborn is really nothing but to let it runs its course and stay hydrated. He got his first taste of something other than breast milk or formula in the form of pedialite. He drank it like a champ! The doctor said we would know he was staying hydrated as long as he was having wet diapers, and crying real tears. Well, up until the time of the appointment, he had not cried real tears yet. I know infants don't do that right away. But, lo and behold, a few hours after the visit to the clinic, he was hurting and mad, and REAL TEARS came running down his cheeks! Such a bittersweet moment for Mommy! Finn weighed in at 9 pounds 10 ounces last Wednesday - in the middle of his sickness. So, he hadn't lost any weight, but he was definitely not gaining like he was before he got sick. He is now feeling MUCH better, and seems to be eating better, so I am sure he is making up for the few days he lost while sick. It's been a pretty quite few days for him since then. He has started smiling occasionally - almost on accident - but still cute.He is also cooing up a STORM. He has to speak up to get a word in edgewise in this crazy house! It's so fun to watch him work his mouth and tongue then to hear a sound come out! He is also finally grasping at toys (or his oxygen tube) or his bottle and starting to play a little bit. He has become a professional at removing his cannula and adhesive dots on his face that hold it in place, so we got the go ahead to turn the oxygen down to 1/4 liter on Sunday at church when we saw our pediatrician there. So, maybe only a couple of more weeks with that! Keep praying!
I also want to send up a shout out and ask for prayers for my cousin who lives in New York. She is pregnant with her 2nd child and has been on hospital bed rest since the week before Christmas due to preterm premature rupture of membranes (PPROM - same thing I had, but her has been a slow, replenishing leak, while mine was accompanied by unexplained bleeding, which led to placental aburption, and spontaneous rupturing of the membranes at 26 weeks 5 days). She will be 34 weeks at the end of this week, and it looks like she will have her baby girl before the end of the week! We are praying for a safe and easy delivery, a well baby and healthy mommy, and a very short NICU stay!
No comments:
Post a Comment