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"...I asked for all things that I might enjoy life. I was given life that I might enjoy all things. I got nothing that I asked for, but everything I hoped for. Almost despite myself, my unspoken prayers were answered. I am, among all men, most richly blessed.”
For more information you can visit the Georgia Right to Life website.
God, End Abortion and Send Revial to America!
I told you that if this winter storm heading our way didn't knock my power out and leave me miserably cold and bored that I would happily eat my words...well, here I am admitting I was wrong. Although the storm was quite bad leaving several inches of snow and ice on the ground and roads and cancelling school for most of the week, it wasn't near as bad as I expected. In fact it actually was pretty great. First and foremost we did not lose power! That alone is enough to celebrate because if I have to be home all day it helps to have TV and Internet to entertain ourselves. The best part however is that Aaron was able to stay home a few extra days. He took off all last week to be home after Naomi was born and the extra days at home have been quite nice allowing me to rest and heal a little more before I take care of both kids on my own (which I'm doing for the first time right now). So I'm eating my words - happily though. Here are some pictures from our venture into the ice covered snow. We had a pretty awesome time.
Last night as Levi was saying his prayers before bed he and Aaron had this conversation.
Levi: "Does Jesus talk to me?"
Aaron: "He sure does. He talks directly to you. Will you listen to Him when He speaks to you?"
Levi: "Please!" (Please is Levi's way of saying yes).
This ministered so much to my heart. We work really hard to teach our kids about God, and to see that my two year old is listening to what we are teaching encourages me to continue doing what we are doing.
ICE. They are predicting nearly 4 inches of snow where we live and a quarter inch of ice which translates into power outages. Don't get me wrong - I'm sure playing in the snow with Levi will be fun for an hour or so. Its the other 23 hours where I sit in my cold house with no lights, heat, or means to cook that I'm dreading - oh and did I mention the newborn baby I want to keep warm and healthy. With the storm covering much of the state I'm assuming that power outages will last longer than usual. I would LOVE to be wrong. I will happily eat my words if we maintain power, but I've spent one too many nights camped out in my living room trying to stay warm by a fire that I have little faith. Guess we'll see.
If you bothered to read my ramblings you can tell our week started out pretty crappy. Sickness and worry overtook our home and it made life pretty difficult. The end of our week has been much better, and I'm much more relaxed with the idea of Aaron going back to work. I actually think I may be able to do this "mom of 2" thing. Here's to the new adventures in our lives.
The next morning we wake even earlier, get showers, and head to the hospital. When we arrive they take us straight back and get us set up. After answering tons of questions about everything under the sun I'm finally checked and I'm still only a 2 (I've been a 2 since Dec. 20th). I was pretty bummed because that meant I haven't progressed at all since my last appointment. We finally get the petocin drip going around 7:45am. The contractions aren't bad at all. I can see them on the monitor, but they are very mild. My midwife comes in to break my water at 9:50am and checks me. Only at 3cm. I feel I'm hardly progressing and this is going to be a long day. I start having flashbacks to Levi's birth - 19 hours of labor, 2 hours of pushing - horrible memories. Around 10:20am my contractions pick up and get stronger. I'm having 2 every 5 minutes. Some are more painful than others. The ones in my back are the worse - again like Levi's birth. I finally get comfortable on the bed where I think I can handle the contractions and her heart rate drops so I have to lay back in the bed which makes the contractions harder to handle. From Levi's birth I had already decided that I didn't want any pain medications except for an epidural. The medications from his birth made me so out of it that I hardly remember any of the actual birth. I feel like I missed out on so much of his birth that I really wanted to be coherent for Naomi's birth. Around 11:30am my nurse tells me that the anesthesiologist will be available at noon for an epidural. Knowing that I was only 3cm a little more than an hour ago I decided to have the epidural fearing a long labor. At 12:15pm I get the epidural and life is much better. I'm able to relax, watch a little tv, and bond with Aaron (more about his amazing support later). The check me after the epidural and I'm 5cm. At that moment I was glad I decided to go ahead with the epidural since I was progressing somewhat slowly. Two hours later my nurse checks me again and I'm 9.5cm!!! Aaron and I were both surprised that I had progressed so quickly since the epidural, especially since they sometimes make labor longer. The nurse tells me we'll probably start pushing in 30 minutes. Honestly I have a little moment of panic right then realizing that my daughter will be here soon and I will be responsible for another child in this world. Just ten minutes later my nurse returns and tells me that the doctor is at the hospital and if I can push we are going to go ahead and deliver the baby. I push once, she says I'm ready. The doctor comes in, everything is ready and I start pushing at 2:40pm. I twice and her head is out. Five minutes and she is here!!!