Saturday, March 15, 2008

The promises

Dear Miles-

I want to promise you so many things:
  • - That you'll always be happy
  • - That you'll always be healthy
  • - That we'll live forever to take care of you
  • - That you'll laugh more than you'll cry
  • - That we won't make any mistakes you'll hate us for
  • - That we won't lose our patience, get angry and yell
But the only thing I can promise you is that you will be loved with all that we have and more: we'll love you simply for opening up your eyes every morning. You've already expanded what we believed our hearts could take. To us, you are perfect, and we thank you for joining us in our journey through life. We didn't know we were incomplete until we met you.

Love, Mom & Dad

Friday, March 14, 2008

More Photos...

Will continue to update as time, energy and Miles permits...

Introducing Mr. Miles Manning Reeth

Well we did it - the most difficult part of the whole "make a baby" process is done. We've settled on a name. After many back and forths, its now official as pencil on a birth certificate...literally.

Lina and I are loving the experience and soaking in every second.

Miles was delivered at 11:43PM Thursday evening. He weighed in at 7lbs on the dot. He was 19.75in. A reasonable amount of dirty-blond hair. He's perfectly healthy - scoring 8/9 on APGAR...10s are reserved for the doctor's children. He passed all hearing tests, has his hepatitis B vaccination and will have one more test tomorrow - genetic screening.

Miles would like to thank EVERYONE, from family, friends and co-workers for all your concern, kindness, love and support thru the whole pregnancy. He has asked to thank you in person and we hope you all will make his acquaintance soon.

....more to come. Videos TOO!

xoxoxo Miles

Welcome Little Man

A picture is worth a thousand words....





...more to come.


Mother and child are healthy and resting.

Tuesday, March 11, 2008

Past due, but not for long!

So today, Monday is officially late. We started the "celebration" with a trip to the doctor. The first thing the doctor said was "well, you're past your due date so today we will pick out a date to induce". Oh my. I wasn't really prepared for picking a date for induction today.

I am, you guessed it, still measuring small. By this doctor's measurement, I am actually smaller than I was the last 2 times. (I think Monday retreats and hides inside my body and doesn't come too far out! Sneaky little guy!!) So I have to go in for another non-stress test tomorrow.

We then had the exam and I am progressing. It seems like the aches and pains I have been feeling has been prepping me for labor. I am still around 80% effaced and am now dilated around 1.5cm. With these measurements, and the fact that I have been small throughout, they want to schedule an induction.

The doctor left us for a bit to get dressed and "talk" about choosing a date. Tim and I sat in the room considering dates for next week (surely it wouldn't be sooner) like "if we do it on Friday, then Monday will have his grandfather's birthday" and other such considerations.

By the time the doctor returned, she looked at us and said "well, I went ahead and scheduled you for Friday at 7:30 am". Tim and I were startled. It hadn't occurred to us that the induction date could be as early as this week. We asked lots of questions about implications of induction. Will it make us more likely to have a c-section? (Not with the way I am already progressing, I have a "favorable" cervix for the event.) Is there a reason to go so soon? (Yes - several. 1. He is only going to get bigger and labor will only get harder. 2. I have always measured small, so if we pushed it off another week, then we would have to go back for another non-stress test next week to make sure everything is still fine. 3. Monday is fully baked and so there is no reason to keep him in longer.)

We still left the doctor's office a little shell shocked and startled. There is part of me that was hoping the natural order of things would take place and am a little disappointed. There is another part of me that is scared by inducing as opposed to letting nature do its thing. There is still another part of me that is thrilled that we will head into the weekend as parents and no longer DINKs... the wait will be over!!

I got home and did some online research to feel a bit more comfortable with the whole thing. I also reached out to an OB in my mommy group for a little advice. Research returned without much to worry about, and Tina gave me a lot of confidence in the timing and the process. It's been another whirl wind of a day, but I am now in a good place.... and trying to bring it on by itself!!!

So far today, I have taken 3 walks, totaling around 2.5 hours (come on gravity!) and tonight for dinner we are eating eggplant, spicy food, and deserting on pineapple. If anyone has any other thoughts on how to bring labor on before Friday, let us know!! Otherwise, we'll use the gift that medicine has given us and it looks like we'll have a little boy in our arms before Saturday morning.

Whoa.

Monday, March 10, 2008

...and March 10th...

so we're here. I am here. Tim is here. Monday, not so much.

My analogy this morning is getting to the finish line of a marathon and finding out there is still more road ahead of you. I am tired, I can't breath well, my feet hurt, my back hurts, my uterus hurts (sometimes) and I am done... or at least I want to be done.

I completely convinced myself on Saturday night that I was going into labor. I had a really bad and achy night. I was certain I was going to wake up in the morning and brightly say to Tim "I think it's time we went to the hospital". Further, as we walked back from breakfast in the morning, I think I had another contraction.... but no follow ups. I went to bed almost disappointed that it wasn't time yet. And the milestone of a due date undelivered is additionally disheartening.

Not that the world is bleak, it isn't. I've had a nice morning on the couch, a nice lunch, and am about to settle into a nap. I know that these are my last precious moments to be lazy and rested and I am enjoying them. but.... it's still 3/10....

Sunday, March 9, 2008

All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go

the taxi's waiting, it's blowing its horn
already I'm so anxious I could cry...

Okay, so now we are officially waiting. I underestimated how much of an emotional burden the unknown is. I find myself cranky, on edge, and otherwise unpleasant these days. Sleep helps a bit, but each twinge in my side wakes me right up thinking "Is this it?!?!?" ... not so restful.

So tomorrow is officially the due date. I have day dreams that Monday will be a good little man and come on time, but I know I can't expect that, and don't want to disappoint myself... which I am sure will happen anyway.

I did a frantic clean last night between 10:30 & 12:30 (awesome!) and Tim has been wonderful going with the flow and vacuuming even today. (He has the dust buster in hand right now!) The house is ready, his room is ready, we're ready... it seems like the only thing not so ready is the combination of my uterus and my little man - I think they are in cahoots!