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Another Birthday of Sorts

Today is the first Anniversary of my very first post! Yes folks, it has been an entire year of me blogging. I can’t believe it myself.

Introduced to blogging by Dani, I couldn’t believe that this world existed out there. Then after a few months of reading and finding new blogs, such as, Ann‘s wonderful blog, and SAJ who inspires me daily both before the arrival of Baby Bug and now with beautiful baby in tow, I felt that I must start my own. If nobody ever read it that would have been fine by me. Some of my favorites have come and gone over the past year and every time a blogger hangs up their hat, I feel a sense of sadness and loss. Then, I remember that I am peeking into someone else’s world and that they have a right to hang up their hat if they want to!

As the year went on so many of my real life friends started their own blogs too, Silver Creek Mom, Twin Mom, Nancy, The Emma Report and Northern Mom. There may be a few others, but either I don’t know about them or I have early morning brain and forgot to include them here (if I did, it isn’t on purpose and I still love you to peices!). As our kids get older we don’t seem to be able to see each other as often, so it is great to keep up with each other in a newer kind of way.

In this past year I have also found so many new online friends that have touched my heart in one way or another, and for that I am truly greatful. Just to mention a few; Jo(e), Whoorl, Inconceivable, Kate5Kiwis, Pink Diary, Andrea and Chichimama. There are more places I drop by and visit now and then and I definately have to update my list on my site.

Somedays when I feel like life just sucks, I curl up with my warm toasty laptop and visit a few friends. It always, always cheers me up. J even knows that laptop time is Mommy time, he quietly plays for a bit or watches a show, then when my time is up I am refreshed and raring to go.

This blogging thing is definately a little different and I am by no means a truly eloquent writer. Well, I am some days, others, it is just my thoughts going on a page. And of course there are days when no thoughts come to mind and well, those days kinda suck. All and all I am truly proud of myself for sticking to it. I have a long way to go. Like Dani, I want to move to my own site so I have more control but, also like Dani, watching what Andrea is going through makes me afraid. Very, very afraid. In addition I can’t computer draw worth a peice of salt and I want a cool looking site. I have been working on a masthead for months now (on and off, not every day) that uses photos, but I can’t get it all to stick together properly. One day hopefully it will all come together, until then, I will just keep tapping away and hope that a few of you continue to drop by and amuse me.

Happy First Anniversary to me!

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A Slide Show

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Two more Sleeps


J has been waiting for his birthday for a long time. We kept telling him after J2 has his birthday yours will come. J2’s birthday came and went and it was disaterous. J2 kept crying saying he didn’t want to get older! He is three for crying out loud. Just imagine when he turns 30.

When I told Jonathan he had two more sleeps until his birthday he was so excited. He has been telling everyone all day long, “Two more sleeps until my birthday” with such enthusiasm that I wish it was his birthday today.

I thought it was appropriate to go with the two more sleeps as it was two days before his birthday that my labour for him started. It started around 11am at the grocery store. Hubby and I were picking up last minute things for Opa who was driving from B.C and was scheduled to arrive the next day. For the first few hours I just felt crampy and uncomfortable. We had dinner at my parents house that night (it was a Saturday) and it wasn’t until 7pm that I realized that the cramps I was having were coming at regular intervals.

I waited for the right moment, on the way home in the car to tell Hubby that I thought I was in labour. We called the midwife and she told me to take a gravol and a tylenol and go to bed. And to call her if the labour increased or if the contractions came closer than five minutes appart. They did not. I woke up every five minutes all night long.

And all day Sunday…. and all Sunday night, the difference being that Sunday night they were really starting to hurt. When I called my midwife Monday morning I told her that there was no way I would make it through another day. She was amazed that I had made it that long and told me to get everything ready she was on her way. By the time we were ready it was 10am, things were looking good, my midwife arrived, did a check, and I was 5cm dialated and getting ready to go. We had some lunch and by noon, I was up to 7cm, so she broke my water. Within two hours the last 3cm dialated and we were ready to push. Two hours of pushing, trying everything from a bath to laying on pillows to standing, J arrived. 4pm on the nose, on a Monday afternoon, just like the rest of his cousins. It was glorious day. I was swollen from the heat (we didn’t have airconditioning) but, I was allowed a shower because I was such a good girl. We ate egg salad sandwiches and welcomed company a few hours later.

It was great. Opa had arrived Sunday afternoon, thankful that he hadn’t missed any of the action. My Mom was so excited she made a mess in my kitchen instead of cleaning my house. We can only hope to do it again one day, but if it isn’t possible, I do have a great memory of bringing J into this world.

Happy two days before your birthday baby boy. I can’t believe you are almost three!

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