Showing posts with label Grace. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Grace. Show all posts

Her Smile

I go home almost everyday for lunch to see this smile

It makes the rest of the day much easier to deal with.

If I have to work outside the home, at least its only 10 minutes away!


You have a tooth....now you have to brush it

30 Days of Thanks-Day 1

It's November already! 
While the month ends with Thanksgiving, the whole month has become a time to reflect on things you are thankful. 
I've seen people posting on Facebook and Twitter about things they are thankful for, and today I came upon this link up. 
I thought it was a wonderful way to take a few minutes and give thanks for all the amazing things that I have in my life.

Thanks Jaime for posting about this and Lindsay for hosting it...don't mind if I tag along! 
I'm playing catch-up now, but hope to be able to get on track with posting something everyday. 
They might not all have photos but the words will be there!
Designer Wife
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What person are you thankful for?

I am most thankful for my happy healthy baby girl. 
I waited a long time to start a family, I wanted to have all my ducks in a row as they say. 
While I'm sure it would have been less tiring when I was younger, 
I wouldn't change a thing about when our little girl came into our lives.
Now is the prefect time to be her mommy. 

I look at her in amazement of how perfect she is. 
10 tiny fingers and 10 tiny toes that curl up when she is sleepy. 
2 beautiful blue eyes that look at me like I hold the moon. 
A smile that would melt your heart and bring tears to your eyes.
I thank God everyday for blessing me with this precious gift.

I am thankful for my Grace.

Grace's First Halloween

It's Grace's first Halloween!
We had trick or treat in our neighborhood the Thursday before, 
so we got Grace all dressed up and took her over to see some of the neighbors. 
It was chilly outside, so the warm costume was great and we had a hat that matched perfect! 
I think she was supposed to be some kind of dragon or something but we called her our slobber monster. 
Cutest monster I've ever seen!
 
On Saturday, my aunt and uncle had their annual Halloween party so we all got dressed up and went there.
Enter costume #2....my little ladybug! 
When I saw this costume on Carters for 50% off I had to get it, even though I had already bought the fuzzy monster. 
The whole time I was pregnant, she was my little Junebug. 
And everyone knows I love ladybugs...so I think this costume is really what she was meant to wear!
Isn't she an adorable ladybug? A happy ladybug to boot!
I rarely dress up, but since this was our first  Halloween as a family, I knew I had to. 
We were making memories!
Daddy was a personal alarm, which he pulled from Kentucky Fried Movie. 
His light spun around, Grace liked looking at it. 
Mommy dressed up as Sue Sylvester from Glee. 
I haven't watched the show, but knew who she was. 
I thought maybe Grace would be afraid of me in a wig, but she was fine with it.
My little family. Eeek-I love it!
We spent most of the night inside since it was chilly and rainy, 
and the Ohio State game was on so it was good. 
{We ended up winning and beating Wisconsin! Woohoo!}
Grace spent some time on Daddy's lap and was as content as could be. 
Just chillin and sucking her thumb watching everybody come in and out.
Wait...did I say sucking her thumb??? Oh yes I did!
Our little girl has mastered that over the last few weeks! 
No longer is she sucking her whole hand, which she still does occasionally.
But its not long until she moves her thumb up in there.
Love it!
 
It was so fun having a little one to dress up and I can't wait {but I can} until we can take her trick or treating next year!

Cute

Four and a half months.
20 weeks.
145 days.
However you see it....this is what cute looks like.

*linking up to Beth's You Capture and Elaine's Miss Elaine-ous Monday

Daily Dose of Cute









Grace spent some time in her Bumbo this week...
can you tell she was thrilled about it?









She was much more interested...
in chewing on her fingers.








This daily dose of cute was brought to you by the number 15.
Grace is 15 weeks old!

P.S. her hair is getting so thick don't ya think?

Three Months

Grace Mae - you are THREE months old!!! 
You weigh 10 lbs and 6 oz lbs and are 23 inches long
You are wearing mostly 3 months clothes, some newborn outfits still fit, but not many.
(look at that adorable tutu Miss Natalie got you-wasn't that sweet of her!)
You wear a size 1 diaper. 
You have been doing so good at sleeping thru the night the last month! You go to bed between 10-11 at night and stir a little about 4am, but then put yourself back to sleep. I wake you at 6 to feed you before I leave for work. You have no problems falling right back asleep afterwards. Daddy says you normally sleep until about 9:30 on most days. Daddy says that you are starting to nap less than you did last month, on most days you will take maybe a half hour before lunch and another small one in late afternoon. I think you have been catnapping more after I get home from work and feed you your dinner. Maybe its just being nursed again, but you drift off pretty easy about 6ish. You are such a happy baby. You wake up with a smile and your face lights up when you see me or your daddy! It warms my heart!
 
You are eating about every 2 and a half hours. Some days you will want another ounce or two from your bottle. But you get plenty from me in the evenings. That is when you like to camp out on momma. I don't mind, I miss you tons during the day! You have started trying to pull yourself up when you are in your bouncer chair, when we have it elevated to have you sit up more we have to buckle you in! You are working those abs girl!  You have started to lean more towards the side sometimes when you play on your playmat, but haven't rolled over yet. I am thinking you might do that in the next month or so.
I thought that you mumbled a few words over the last few weeks, but it was probably me wanting to hear something then you actually saying it because I haven't heard it since then. First, it sounded like you said "EM" one day, which is what we call Emma sometimes. Then sometimes I think you say "HEY", which is funny because when you start to fuss I am always saying "Hey there little girl what's the fuss about?". Then another time I swore I heard you say "MOM" when I was doing dishes and you were watching from your bouncer. I freaked out and kinda started getting teary, then you looked at me like I was crazy. I hope you say it again soon!
Mommy went back to work this month, which was really hard to do. The first few days I cried when I left. The next few days, I cried when I went back after lunch. Then I cried when I was listening to some music that we listened to while I was home. I'm doing better now, I don't cry when I leave. You and Daddy greet me at the door when I come home for lunch. You have a big smile most days for me, unless you just woke up then you are kinda groggy but breakout the smile soon after.  You meet me when I come home too. It really makes me feel good to see the smile on your face, like you somehow know that I feel guilty about leaving you all day long. But I know that you are having a good time with daddy and slowly getting him wrapped tight around your little finger. He adores you and is amazed at how much you are changing these days.
You are starting to grow and your features are starting to change. 
You are not a newborn anymore, you are now officially an infant.
Hold me. That kinda makes me wanna cry. But keep on growing little one! 
You are beautiful and light up our lives!
We love you!

*It's Monday and I'm being "Miss Elaine-ous" over at The Miss Elaine-ous Life!
Go check out who else linked up!

Remember that time...

Remember that time when Mommy felt an earthquake at work? Yes, in Ohio! It was in Virginia, but we felt about 10-15 seconds of the earth shaking here. I called your Daddy to see if you guys felt it, but he didn't notice anything. And you were probably enjoying your afternoon swinging session, so you were probably clueless too.

Remember that time that you started smiling for the camera? You are so aware of the camera phone its ridiculous! Guess that's what we get for always taking your picture at the randomest of times. You are ridiculously cute in this pic by the way. (11 wks old)
Remember that time we knew we had to start looking at SUV's? Because even though you are little, you have a lot of baggage. Tis ok....a 2 door coupe isn't exactly the safest family vehicle. But it does save on gas! And no, this is not where you will be sitting, we were just checking out cargo space.
Remember that time we bought your first car seat. You won't be using it for a while, but we wanted to get it while it was on sale and we had giftcards. I think you will love it...its the BMW of carseats!
 Remember that time we met Uncle Garrett and Aunt Michelle for breakfast? You napped on the way down, but once we were there you were all smiles. You love you some Uncle Garrett! Everybody loves your bows. I hope you don't hate me for making you wear them when you are older.
Remember that time you were watching Mommy make dinner. You started to get fussy so I gave you your binky. The next thing I know you were passed out. Keeping the bink close,just in case, but you didn't need it anymore. You have recently begun snoring when you are really konked out. It is the softest little snore ever!

Remember that time you pooped and somehow it got in your belly button? Yeah, that really happened. And your welcome that I didn't take a picture of that. Funny how I don't second guess cleaning up your messes but sometimes the stuff left in the sink drain after dishes can gross me out. Guess its my mom filter.

I know you won't remember any of these little random moments, but I know I will never forget any of them.

One Month

It's been a hectic first month, with Mommy and Daddy trying to get into this new routine with their beautiful daughter. Some things have fallen to the sidelines. It all takes a backseat, and she is in control. So whatever time is left, things are starting to get back to normal and caught up. 
Including my blog, which I wanted to use as a journal for 
our little girl's first year and all the milestones she is going to reach. 
So I'm going to try to start updating it once a week and keep track of what she is doing and what all is changing. The time is flying by and I don't want to miss documenting every little thing she does.
She has changed so much in the first month, I can't believe it!
So here is a summary of what you have been up to for the last four weeks.
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Grace Mae - you are ONE month old!!!

You weigh 8 lbs and are 21 inches tall.
(You lost a little when you got home, but passed up your birthweight at 3 wks) 
You are wearing newborn clothes.
(Some of those are too big still for you but you are getting close!)
You wear a newborn diaper. 
(Currently outgrowing Pampers and making your way into Huggies)
 
You have gotten to be a good sleeper. 
After that first night at home, (remember the one where none of us got any sleep?), 
you have settled into a routine of waking up to eat about midnight, three and six. 
You don't have any problems normally going back to sleep in about 15 minutes. 
Its been pretty good, I know how many first time moms would kill for a few hours of sleep at a time! 
So thank you for that my little bundle of joy! 
 
You nap alot, and if you aren't eating, you probably are sleeping. 
I'm guessing you sleep about 18-20 hours a day. 
I have followed the old theory of don't wake a sleeping baby, 
so if you nap extra long, then you'll eat more when you wake up. 
You are growing and need your rest!
 
Oh and you sometimes grin and giggle in your sleep. Its freakin adorable and makes us chuckle! 
You are starting to get a little better with controlling your neck. 
You had a strong neck from the first few days at the hospital. While you are not a fan of tummy time, we try to get some time in every now and then to help  you get better control. 
 
You are eating every 3-4 hours. Now that Mommy is getting this breastfeeding thing down a little better, it should be easier and less work for both of us. 
We did have to supplement formula for about a week or so, 
but you have been latching on better and seem to be filing yourself up from the tap, 
so we've stopped with the formula. It makes me feel good that 
I am giving you what you need to grow into a healthy little lady.  
  
We spent most of the first month holding you. Even if you were sleeping after a feeding or if you were just looking around. Its really hard to put you down. 
I just keep staring at you and can't believe how blessed we are. 
 
You probably have noticed Mommy cried alot the first month or so at home.
Its just all of these emotions that are going thru my body from carrying you for 10 months.
I sometimes cry because I am frustrated with my recovery from the surgery to get you here. 
It was hard not being able to do alot of stuff the first few weeks, Mommy isn't used to having to have help. 
 
Sometimes I tear up when you look in my eyes. How did I get so lucky? When I think about all of the scary things that could have happened, I cry some more. Not boohoo crying, but little happy wells of tears in my eyes. What a perfect little baby you are. And I appreciate every minute with you!
 
Daddy did an great job taking care of both of us when we got home. Between having to give Mommy spongebaths and taking care of her incision, and not being able to do anything when I had a random crying episode, he had his hands full with me....let alone with a brand new baby girl!
But he has been amazing! He was up with you for every diaper change and feeding. 
I am so lucky to have such a wonderful husband that is turning into a great father. 
You are lucky to get to call him Daddy!
 
You are truely a blessing and I love you to pieces! 

Grace's Birth Day

It was Wednesday June 8, 2011. The day our lives would change forever.  My husband and I arrived at the hospital at 4:45 A.M. and went right up to Labor and Delivery.  I got all settled in my room, got the gown on and the nurses came in and got my iv in and got me all hooked up to the belly monitors. The pitocin drip finally got started about 5:30 A.M.

It was calm for the first few hours, with contractions starting to get a little stronger and more consistent. We had the lights down and I think we were flipping thru the channels watching infomercials and old sitcoms. My Grandma came in a probably about 7:30 A.M. or so and sat with us. Not much was happening, just the occasional contraction.

The doctor first came in about 8:15 A.M.to check and see how I was coming along. I was dilated to 2cm. Next thing I know, as he was checking me, it felt like somebody turned a faucet on in between my legs. It was apparent he had broken my waters. So after that, which was the weirdest feeling by the way, everytime I had a contraction more gushed out and it took a while to not feel like I was peeing my pants.

At noon, they checked me again and I was just under 4cm. I got some Nubane to take the edge off.  It was nice, but soon after that, the contractions started getting stronger fast.  In less than an hour, I was in tears as the contractions all seemed to be centered at the base of my spine. And I don't mean just quiet sobs. I mean loud can't hardly breathe crying. It was so bad, I think my husband was petrified and felt horrible for me. I honestly thought that someone was shoving a knife in my back just above my bottom. It was the worst pain I have ever been in. EVER. 

So I moved to the rocking chair in hopes that maybe sitting up would help it. But no, it did not. It actually probably made me feel it even more. At 1:30 they checked me again in hopes that I was further along.  They checked and I was 4cm....that meant I was able to get the epideral if I wanted it. Heck yeah I wanted it! I was miserable and not even half way there,and I knew the contractions were going to get at least twice as bad.

So they gave me the epidural just under half an hour later, and it was a huge relief and I was able to kind of rest a little bit and regain my composure. It made me groggy but the stabbing knives were gone, so it was great.  I continued to dialate every hour. At 3PM I was 6cm, at 4PM I was 7cm, then at 4:45 PM I was at 8cm. By this point the baby had dropped to zero station, which meant she was getting ready to make her way down into the birth canal.  But I had started to feel the contractions in my left hip. The stabbing knives were back and had moved to my one side. And not with every contraction, just every few, but they were quickly approaching the level that had been at my spine hours earlier. So the medicine man came back and shot some more stuff in my epidural. And the pain slowly went away again. 

So over the next few hours, the dilating stopped and she hadn't dropped any more. I had hit a wall.  The doctor came in about 7 o'clock and checked me. 8cm and zero station. And she was upside down. Face up. Not the way babies should be born. After listening to all the details, while crying my eyes out, it was decided it was best to go ahead with a cesarean section to bring Grace into the world. It was scary, I have never had any kind of surgery. I didn't want her to be shocked at birth coming into it in a way she wasn't expecting. But the important thing was to get her here safely. I didn't want to risk injuring her shoulder if she couldn't fit or got stuck and then have to do a c-section anyway. It was the right thing to do.

So once that decision was made, everything moved forward pretty quickly. The nurses came in and got me prepped, my husband was given his wardrobe to accompany me into the room. And then I was wheeled down the hall, around the corner and into the operating room. All the while, tears were running down my face. Some were because I was scared, but most were because my little girl was almost here! I would be seeing her soon!

Back in the operating room, I laid there looking up at the ceiling tiles, trying to breathe and stay calm until my husband came in. Once he was beside me I felt better. And then the surgery began. I was in random conversation with the medicine man and my husband and the doctor. I felt pressure but never any pain or cutting, which was what I was afraid of.  Before I knew it, actually it seemed like it took forever.....the doctor told my husband to stand up and watch his child come into the world. My husband stood up, I saw him snapping some pictures and I asked if she was ok. He said she is perfect! I waited to hear her cry. It seems like it was forever, but only a few seconds before she started wailing. She's got her Momma's lungs! 
The doctor then lifted her up and I got my first glimpse of my daughter. 
She had hair and was bigger than I envisioned! Then they took her to the warmer, where my husband followed and got to watch them check her and get her cleaned up.

After they had her all clean and wrapped up they brought her over to me and I got to see and kiss our little girl. She was finally here. And she was perfect. Her apgars were great and her color was just right! And she had the chubbiest cheeks! I was groggy and weepy, but I knew how blessed we just had been. My pregnancy was now over and my role as mother had begun.
Because of the surgery, I was in the hospital thru Saturday. I was very sore, had some issues getting her to latch at first, but it was amazing to hold her in my arms. To look at her and know that the love that my husband and I had for each other created this tiny little human that looked at us like we held the moon.
Grace Mae Fisher
7 lbs 11 oz
20 1/2 inches long
6.8.11
7:57pm