November 8, 2011

snow

Winter has arrived.  Avery couldn't wait to get outside and make a snowman and a snowangel and snowshoes, but most of all to eat the snow. 
This little one stayed inside with mama, dreaming of snow instead of tasting it.

I think I'm okay with the start of winter.  It's going to be a long season, but having a new baby to snuggle makes for pretty cozy prospects.  Here's to warming chilis and hearty soups!  Here's to the fireplace (dvd) and mugs of hot chocolate.  Sweaters, scarves and mittens, sparkling snow and frost thickened branches, and ... Christmas.


November 4, 2011

doogie


Avery's still pretty keen on playing doctor, maybe even more so since she fell and broke her leg.  When my parents were here they were a prime target and were frequently asked to lie down on the floor and "let me examine your body".  She takes it very seriously.  If anyone protests to a more thorough examination than they're willing to take, she'll protest right back "these aren't 'tendin tools" (meaning, they're not for pretending).  Then she'll lay an elbow on your gutt and continue to force her tools on  you.  She calls herself Doctor Woo.
It seems I'll have to be Ella's advocate since Doctor Woo has found her to be a very willing patient.  


November 3, 2011

happy things

:: a perfect fit for a perfect head.  I knit this diy snow hat for baby before her arrival, using an old dolly for a guess at sizing.  Quick and easy and kind of addicting.  There might be more pointy little hoods in our future.
 :: a bare left leg.  The cast is off!  Levi took Avery in yesterday morning to get rid of her pink shell.  She came home beaming with pride for having survived the trauma of the "buzzer tool" (and the jaws of life and a wound from the cast cutter).  Red polish is for celebrating.
:: sisters ... matching, no less.  Avery likes to rock Ella in the bouncy seat, rather sweetly at first but eventually faster and harder as she protests against our requests for her to rock gently - "I don't want to be gently!!".  
:: remembering Gramma's visit with new games learned and pockets of frozen meals, muffins and cookies tucked away for us to enjoy over these days of adjusting to our new normal.  We're so blessed!
:: remembering Grampa's stay with us with a hilarious video of Avery and him playing truck driver on the couch.  Lots of sharp corners (or "shark orners"), moose on the road, bumpy trails and speed bumps ensued.  I'm doing surprisingly okay with Avery now that her source for 100% attention has gone home.  A miracle, I'm sure.
:: listening to great new folk-style children's music over breakfast.  Laura Veirs is new to me, but she's right up my alley and the happy new album Tumble Bee can be heard in full here.
:: bright eyed baby.  This little girly has such strong and alert awake times.  Speaking of which, she's starting to grunt-yell at me through the monitor, so it's time to go have breakfast together.

November 2, 2011

my book

One thing on my to-do list to complete before having the baby was to get started on printing my old blog into a book for our home.  I don't scrapbook and rarely print photos anymore, so the time and cost it takes to create books seems well worth it to me.  
I'm using Blurb, which is a bit clunky and tedious at times, but I like having the freedom to design each page to make each blog entry fit how I want it to fit.  I decided to go with thicker quality paper and split my old blog into three books, so when I'd reached the max page numbers for this one I sent it off to be printed so I could see how it looks and decide whether I'd do the rest or not.    
Part One arrived in the mail at the beginning of October and I'm really happy with it.  There were quite a few times when I would have liked to edit what I originally said in my posts, or delete entries altogether, but I decided to keep it as is and let it be the journal of my days, pointless dribble or not.

The rest of the books will be finished up slowly, I'm sure ... especially considering how just typing this post means a quick scramble of thoughts and photos slapped down before the littlest one wakes up completely and wants to hang out ... but I am pretty motivated to do it now that I see how nice it looks.


October 31, 2011

bathing beauties

Giving Ella a bath has become a nice way to do something side-by-side with Avery.  Plastic tubby baby gets a bath first, and then Avery helps me wash little sister.  Then things generally end with Avery getting as wet as possible and washing her own arms and face and the floor and any other toy within arms reach.  It can seem like a lot of work, both in set-up and clean-up, but it's fun in the middle and nothing beats the smell of a freshly bathed baby.

October 29, 2011

her arrival

To say that Ella came as a surprise, one week early, wouldn't be quite accurate since I'd been expecting her to come every day for weeks.  All those practice contractions were getting so tiresome and uncomfortable, but they must have been doing some good.  When this little girlie decided to come, she was ready for a quick exit.
Early that Monday morning, around 5am, I felt my first really painful contraction and knew that something was different this time.  I waited around upstairs with Levi for a bit, finding that they were coming about 10 minutes apart and not getting any easier.  After only a few like that we met my Mom downstairs to start gathering the last minute things we hadn't yet packed.  In that short amount of time, the pain felt like it wasn't easing up between contractions and, as far as I could tell, the actual contractions were now starting to come only a couple minutes apart.  We had been debating whether we'd go to Saskatoon or Kindersley, but by that point it seemed pretty clear that I was quickly moving through labour and shouldn't risk a 2 hour drive.  My labour with Avery was 6.5 hours and rumour had it that the second baby comes quicker.
Levi and I hopped in the van and took off.  I put on the new Feist album, loud, closed my eyes and braced myself through each contraction.  They were changing fast and feeling more and more intense and scary as we drove.  Levi made it to the hospital in Kindersley at 7am in a record 25 minutes (usual is 45 min).  We were sent straight to the delivery room and I was already at 10 cm and nearly ready to go.  I shamelessly begged for the epidural several times, but it was just too late.
My doctor and nurses were super motivating and encouraging, and Levi was the best.  It was such an amazing experience, although scary and intense at the time, and I feel so proud of myself for delivering without drugs when I was so terrified at the idea.  When Ella was born, just one hour after we pulled up, it felt so surreal to hear "it's a girl" again and to know that it was all over and we had another daughter. 
Her name felt just right.  We've liked the name Ella since long before we had babies, but felt especially good choosing it because it's a small part of her Great Oma's name, Petrenella.  We hope Ella will always feel honored to carry a part of Oma's name.  Ella's middle name, Diane, is my middle name.
Our overall experience was so positive and we were able to go home with Ella the next morning.  Introducing her to Avery, who was waiting at home with Gramma, was very sweet and she's been very gentle and kind to Ella ever since.  She makes the cutest comments about her baby sister, like "Ella's my best friend".  We feel pretty lucky to have these two precious girlies in our lives.


October 21, 2011

five days

Day One
 Day Two
 Day Three
 Day Four
Day Five