Happy Birthday Little Joy!

Hello World!

I'd like to introduce you to our new baby girl! She was was born July 22nd at 9:54 am weighing 9lbs 8oz & 20.5 inches long. She is a beautiful site to our eyes. We are all doing well now. The kids are in awe about her all the time. They are great helpers and I'm so thankful to have them. They love their little sister. God has really blessed me with a great family.

Life after a Cesarean can be a bit tough on the body. I'm not over doing it and I'm not under doing it either. Unfortunately our home has stairs that I have to climb daily. I try not to so much but sometimes I forget things on either floor. We were going to set up on one floor but it just didn't seem to work out that way. The stair climbing isn't too bad now but I hated it when I just arrived home. Each day is getting better. I would have loved to be in the new house where I'd only go up a few stairs to get to our room, but it didn't workout that way. Friends and family keep telling me not to but hey, with 3 other children and life going on, it's not like I have a choice. So I try to limit the times I need to go up and down stairs. It's been 2 weeks so hopefully I'll continue to heal well.

So the birth story isn't a scary one. In fact I don't have a scary birth story with any of my children. This was the first Cesarean I've had. I had a Cesarean because of her weight. The morning started out with me getting the epidural. I know some people are for going all natural and thing medication is bad and I respect that but that's not the choice we made. I was a bit anxious about it and I don't know why. I had epidurals with the girls and my son and it didn't hurt but this time I was worried that it would. Guess what, it did! The lady ended up having to put the it in twice because she hit a vein with the first attempt. Yeah that's not what I wanted to feel at all. They gave me numbing medication but this one felt really weird. I felt a lot of pressure. My poor husband's fingers were squeezed so hard. I suspect it wasn't as easy this time because of the position I was in. With the other two pregnancies I was lying on my side, this time I was leaning forward.

After it was in and started to take effect like it was supposed to, I panicked about not being able to feel my legs. I knew in my mind that I wasn't supposed to feel my legs but I couldn't emotionally make myself comfortable with it. I had the urge to move my legs but I couldn't. I panicked and asked my husband to just move them or tap them to have me feel something. I felt nothing! That was a good thing as far as the cesarean procedure is concerned but I wasn't good with it. I felt like I wasn't going to be able to breath. The nurse told me If I could talk I could breath. So as they were wheeling me to the Operating Room I was praying and talking to myself repeating if I can talk I can breath.

Once we got to the OR they began to prep me. They transferred the 204lb me to the other table to get started. The moment they transferred me to the table, I freaked out once again on the nurses. I just remember using the hand rails to pull myself up and grabbing at a nurse. My husband told me I said, "Guys you don't understand I need to walk like NOW!" I guess I was trying to get up off the table and walk so I can feel my legs. The whole leg thing wasn't going over well with me. The nurses said it's ok these things happen we will give you something to relax you. I replied Ok O... and I was out. What ever sedative I was given worked in a matter of seconds. I guess they had to put the wild woman down! It puts me in mind of the tranquil darts they shoot at animals to get them to calm down. I was in and out through the whole thing. Whatever my husband said to me was like "Wha wha wa wa wa." and I'd reply with a dazed "Ohh." I do remember in the relaxed state praying too. I did see her go up above the curtain and off to my right. She came out crying and healthy. I really didn't get to see her much since I was out on the table and they were sewing me back up. She was being cleaned and held by her daddy! The staff was wondering when she was pulled out if she was going to hit that 10lb mark but she almost did.

After all my drama I have to say I didn't feel a thing. Not even my legs lol! I did feel some tugging but it didn't not hurt at all. In fact none of it really "hurt" except for the epidural was quite uncomfortable. They wheeled me to recovery and I felt a lot better even though my legs were still numb. I knew it was wearing off because I could wiggle my toes I was fine after it all wore off. My incision was really sore and I needed a higher dose of pain medication to get me through the first day. After that I was fine. I was so glad in the days after to be free of the IV's and all the things hooked up to me. Ahhh freedom! I was and am still very limited in activity.

As far as my brand new little one, oh we adore her! We can't get enough of this wonderful miracle that has come into our lives. I can't believe I have four children now. Each time God has blessed me greatly. Our new baby gets a lot of love and snuggles and cuddles. She's a good cuddly size. She only lost 4 ounces when we were discharged from the hospital. She's gained it right back and then some. We have a perfectly healthy beautiful baby girl. She's my biggest and longest baby I've had and she is so precious!

Pregnancy Recap and Looking Forward

We are expecting another blessing to come to us soon. Her name is Helaina. While she is forming snug in my womb my body is going through so many changes. Being a parent is such a blessing even in the hard times. Hard times for me have hit. Everyone goes through hard times. I've hit one. While a miracle is happening inside me, my body isn't adjusting well to it. While I love an infant, I don't favor pregnancy. I know some will gasp at that thought but honestly it's not something I handle well. Not every woman loves being pregnant. I was happy to see a book in Borders called Pregnancy Sucks. I picked it up to see just what the author had to say. I ended up buying the book. She has a funny way of writing that I appreciated. It's real pregnancy feelings and I was glad someone else understood it. I don't seem to be blessed with perfect pregnancies. My pregnancy with twins left me on bed rest. I was swollen so much that you could leave finger prints in my legs. I was put on strict bed rest for a month. Bed rest was no fun. You'd think it is one of the easiest things to do but no it's not. There is only so much laying around a person can do. I watched TV, read magazines, played music to them, and just tried to find the best way to pass the time. I finally went in for my doctor's appointment at 36 weeks and they decided to induce me that day. I was so excited and happy. I was going to have my babies and my body back! It was hard to have two children moving around inside of me. Sharp limbs moving across my belly wasn't the best feeling for me. When they were smaller it was a joy but the larger they got the more discomfort I felt. I endured it all for a great gift. 9 months of unpleasant experiences is sort of ok compared to the gift of life that comes out of it. The girls were born and had no problems what so ever. The girls were born at 36 weeks weighing 5lbs, 5oz and 6lbs. Could you imagine if I went longer? I went from being a small 5'0 103lb to a huge180lbs! My labor wasn't horrible. I don't have a horror story to tell. In fact I was on the phone when I was being induced. My family and nurses were surprised a how calm I was through the contractions. I was induced at 4:30pm Friday till 12:00 am Saturday. They gave me a rest and started up the next day at 8:00 am. My first born came into this world at 3:48pm. Her sister came right after at 4:17 pm. They are 30 minutes apart. I was the happiest mommy. I do love having twins. It is amazing to watch them grow from an infant to the preteens they are now. Yes there are days I wonder if parenting is cut out for me. Yes there are days that I want to run and hide but over all, it is a blessing.

When the girls turned 1 years old my son was a little miracle forming within. This pregnancy was a bit different. I was caught by surprise to make a long story short. I won't go into details because I just don't want to relieve the event. Lets just say the conception wasn't a mutual decision. I was planning to return to school and continue working towards me degree. I experienced an emotionally disturbing pregnancy. I had been a stay at home mother in a bad marriage and I was looking for some sort of peaceful outlet. I went through being afraid, angry and the discomforts of being pregnant again. I found out I was having a son this time. While I was happy, I was quite worried. I struggled through out the whole pregnancy worrying and dealing with the whole situation. I went back to school despite being pregnant. I enrolled in a local community college and decided I was going to reach my goals no matter what happened. I felt pretty helpless about my life at that point but school was something that could give me a goal. I was in a miserable marriage, I had two toddlers and we were barely able to pay bills. School was my outlet, it was for years. I finally got my Bachelors degree in 2005. So I waddled to classes each week, learning and feeling a little better about myself. I felt I had a goal to achieve instead of just living a life I felt stuck in. My son was an active one in the womb. This sisters left him a lot of room. He would get the hiccups and it felt funny. I thought it was one of the cutest things. It's one of my favorite memories of being pregnant with him. He was born on a Thursday during finals. I had him and went back to school the next week for my final classes. My teacher was amazed that I had him and was back in class. She said, "OMG you had the baby!? What did you do have him between classes?" He was a day late and a little big. His labor wasn't as easy as the girls but it wasn't horrible either. I had stand in doctor with a nasty bedside manner. My son came out weighing 8lbs 14oz. I weighed the same as an infant. Again it was one of the best moments of my life. I love giving birth and seeing my baby. He was cuddly and cute. I was a mother of three now. The girls were very protective of their little brother. I was blessed with three children that had a close bond. There was no jealousy among them. They were my little blessings that provided a light in my dark world at that time. After I had my son, I said I would never have kids again. I was done. I was finished. I just couldn't bring another child into that situation. I had my tubes tied. The end.

Here, 9 years later I'm happily remarried to a remarkable man. Life is good. My husband and I decided we would have more children. I had a tubal reversal in August of 2008. I was excited about the possibility of having more children. I couldn't wait to give my husband news of me being pregnant. It was a great feeling. In November 2008 I got that chance. We were pregnant! I never would have thought that I would have been pregnant again. I will have 4 children soon. Wow! I was excited to tell him. As time went by the excitement was wearing. Nausea and discomfort took over. Here I go again... the pregnancy discomforts. This time is different. I have three children to care for. They are older and actually have been a great help. My husband is caring and nurturing. He is wonderful and I couldn't ask for more. Their excitement of anticipation helps me get through this. I'm not alone this time. I feel the comforts of family. The comforts of family provide me with the emotional support I need. The physical part of pregnancy is all on me. It's been the most challenging pregnancy physically. I'm older and my body just isn't handling it very well. I had migraines during the 2nd trimester that landed me in the hospital. I was afraid to the point of wanting to make out wills. It was such pain that I'd never wish on anyone. With prayer those headaches have stopped. The hospital chalked it up as me being dehydrated. They pumped me full of fluids via IV for a while and sent me home with a big bill. Soon after that I was diagnosed with gestational diabetes. I went to see a dietician and we tried to control it with diet. It was there I received my blood testing kit. I was told to test 5 times a day. I found myself doing the dreaded finger stick. My blood sugar levels were still high in the mornings. It signaled that it was hormonal and nothing dieting could do would fix it. I was prescribed insulin shots. Now it's insulin daily right in the belly. Luckily the needle is tiny and very short. I've had one good day with insulin. The others haven't been so great. I can tell the difference in my energy levels now. It's amazing. The day I woke up and my levels were good I had energy. I want that back. I want to be my energetic self again. At this time I'm dragging and drained. I'm trying to think on the good things. There are so many good things in life right now to take my mind off of my health. I'm trying to not be so down about this diagnosis. The good thing is, it's temporary. After giving birth it all goes away. Yes statistic say I'll have a higher chance of it coming back but I'm not one to life off of statistics. I pray. Prayer works. I'll believe in prayer that it won't come back. I'm believing for my total and complete healing.

I sit here in my glider, 30 weeks and 4 days pregnant. That sets me at 7 1/2 months. Helaina is rolling around daily and while I experience the discomforts of pregnancy I rest knowing there is a great blessing coming soon. Life will never be the same.

Ouch I need water!

This past week has been such a challenge for me. I've had migraine headaches off and on. The first 3 days were really tough. I've never had a migraine headache before so I didn't know what to expect or what to do. Honestly I was scared and still am a bit of getting another one. I tried to hold out for 3 days. I don't like going to the hospital. I will try to avoid the ER as much as I can. I spent way too much time as a child in hospitals with asthma. So this time I tried hard not to end up going. My dear incredible husband is just a beautiful work of art given to me from God. He has been such a wonderful help to me in the past weeks. He's looked after me and the kids while I was down and couldn't fully function like I usually do. He's a rock that I can count on. I am so blessed to have a wonderful husband. He worked from home Friday to keep watch over me. My eyes were hurting so bad it was difficult to even open them. So he called the OB Dr. office as soon as they opened. They called in a prescription for me. I was told to take one pill each hour and if it got to 3 pills I had to come in to be evaluated. With my history of preeclampsia they wanted to make sure the baby was doing well. My dear husband had a time getting the medication. The pharmacy was out of it, and had to call another pharmacy. The pharmacy they called said the medication they called in had been pulled from the shelves! Ugh! The pharmacist called my OB to clarify and finally they prescribed something. My husband came home with them medication and kept close watch. I took the meds, slept work up still with the headache. I took more and slept.

I did end up going in to the hospital as much as I didn't want to. My husband was adamant about us getting this checked out. We got to the hospital I am to deliver at and saw they had a nice facility. They asked me loads of questions about me. I always hated that part. When you are in pain and need care you really don't want to answer questions. I do understand that they do need information before admitting a patient though. It's just a difficult process to go through when you just want the pain to stop. It didn't take to long though. They asked me on a scale of 1 to 10 how would I rate my pain, I said an 8.

They walked me to my room and I was to put on the hospital gown that we all love. After I was dressed for patient status, I laid in the very small bed and they took blood pressure. The readings were all was fine. I was relieved to know that the tests they ran came back all normal. Baby Helaina is doing fine. They decided to give me an IV drip because they had another patient come in before me in the same condition. She happened to be dehydrated. So they assumed the same for me. This is was maybe the millionth time I've had an IV so I was used to it. The kids however have never had and IV (Praise God and we'd like it to stay that way!) so the were watching closely. As the lady searched for a vain on my wrist the kids were anticipating it to be a no mess procedure, like having your blood drawn. Well this wasn't a clean process. I had some blood squirt out and my son couldn't take it. He had to go behind the curtain. One daughter who wants to be a doctor found it fascinating, the other just kept watch. They pumped 2 1/2 bags of fluid into me. That really didn't help much, so they decided to give me some pain medication via IV. The nurse told my husband this would be a good time to go grab something to eat because the meds were supposed to help me sleep. The nurse said she had to push it in slow and as she was she told me to close my eyes. They were already closed... migraine... eyes are sensitive to light! lol! She tried to give me a visual of the meds going in and giving me relief. She did a great job but my mind was racing. It didn't put me to sleep at all. I was very uncomfortable in the small bed. There I lay in the dark hospital room wondering what in the world was going to happen. My mind starts to race thinking about death and wills. I as lonely at that point. It didn't last long thank God because my husband and kids were back. That made me happy. I find it amazing how close we are at times. I love having a family. They provided comfort mentally and kept my mind off of the pain. Overall I was a happy patient. I asked them to bring me back a Snickers bar and they came back with a king size one! So I munched on the bar as the fluids were going in.

A resident doctor (?!) came in and asked a few questions. She told me there wasn't much they could do and left. I didn't know what to expect other than to be discharged. I looked over to see my son and daughter laying on the floor, my husband standing against the wall, and my other daughter asleep in the chair. I felt so bad for them. I had to go use the restroom and give them some blankets that were in the closet. A few moments later another nurse came in with some Percocet tablets. The nurse was pregnant too and reminded me of Natalie on the show Facts of Life. She had me take those and I laid in the bed a bit longer. She came back with the 3rd bag of fluid and then I had told her I was starting to feel better. I think at that point I really just wanted to go home. The pain was still there but not as bad. I told her it was about a 3. She then said she would go inform the resident doctor that came in of my rating. About a 1/2 bag later she was discharging me. I was happy to be going home. I wasn't 100% but I was better than when I went in.

We got home around 11pm and went straight to bed. The next day I was still feeling ok. So we went on about our day. Later on that night my eyes started to hurt again and the pressure was back. I took the meds for headache and tried to go to sleep. I remember telling my husband I needed to get a will prepared. This has been one of the most scariest things I've experienced. Today we went to church and I had someone pray for the headaches. It's a dull pain but bearable. I'm trying to keep hydrated. I'm supposed to drink 3.1 liters of water a day. I had no idea how bad dehydration could get.

The headaches have come and go. Tonight, I'm ok and baby Helaina is still as active as ever. I'm feeling better and I pray I'll continue to feel better.

Kicks and Music.

Well today I'm officially 22 weeks pregnant! Yay. Time is moving right along. It does seem to go slow but when I look back it's moved pretty fast. We had an ultrasound done with a technician that took measurements of the baby. I had a due date of August 1st but from the measurements it confirmed that the due date is actually July 26th. I skipped up about a week that quick! I was happy to hear that. If can negotiate the due date to be around May sometime at the next appointment we will be on a roll then! I am praying for a mild summer. The summers here are very hot and humid. I am thinking I just may be inside most of the month of July! The baby is healthy and we found out we are having a girl! We very pleased about it! Yes we do have a name chosen! She is an active little girl too! Her kicks are getting stronger and stronger. It makes me know that she is there and doing well. My wonderful husband has felt her kicks and is amazed at her activity level. We are just really happy that she will be here soon!

The home building is underway! They have poured concrete and we are waiting for it to cure. I'm praying it will not take a long time for this. The due date and the move date seem to be inching pretty close together.

Besides the pregnancy and home building life has been good. On Fridays I take the children over to Kathy's home for their music lessons. The girls are taking voice lessons and my son is taking piano lessons. I am very well pleased about their progress. We plan to video the girls singing so we can show friends and family. Kathy is very professional and fun with the children. I love sitting and listening in on their lessons. She has the kids attention the whole time and makes music fun. I really appreciate her fun approach to teaching vocal and piano lessons. They have all done very well with her as a teacher. She's written a book called Kids Learn to Sing and has a website for it and clients wanting private lessons to contact her. Visit http://kidslearntosing.com/ to see it. I'll try and post a link to the video of the girls singing when it's done.

Well it's a very late night and it's time for me and the baby to get some sleep. My honey says we are going to get me a body pillow tomorrow! Yay!

You Home School!? Why? Part 1

I know some people are wondering or have wondered, why do they home school? I've wondered this about some families too. Some people are surprised to find out that we home school our children. We seem so "normal." Normal? That reaction always amuses me. What is the point of home schooling?

Home schooling families face all sorts of questions, judgments and negative reactions. I had one lady actually question me in a tone of disgust about my decision to home school. She took my home schooling as a blunt insult to her local public schools. I think this was the first face to face confrontation I had about my choice to homeschool. I've had other reactions but this one happened when I was attempting to do school bus driving. Yes I did to an be a bus driver, let me explain, at the time I was a single parent mother trying to make things work. I was an independent Graphic Designer and thought that bus driving would supplement my income. I had a dear friend that helped me with the job. It works for her family and I would have loved to see her daily but it just didn't work out. I had another friend speak some sense into me that I needed to settle down, and rest in what the Lord was giving me. I was paranoid at what was going to happen to our lives. God gave me a talent and I needed to use it. If I did I could continue to home school the children. My primary focus was my children.

See I've always home schooled them. When I became a single parent I didn't want to drastically change their lives. Yes I know "Kids are resilient" but why put them through the unnecessary stress? While I was being interviewed the lady asked me why did I home school. She said, "What? Why do you home school? You don't like the district? They have some great teachers." This lady had an abrasive personality that didn't not intimidate me. I felt confident in our homeschooling. I replied to her in a confident presence and calm tone saying, "We have just homeschooled since day 1 and I never looked into the districts when we moved here. I figured since homeschooling was working why change it?" She seemed rather surprised by my answer and reaction of respect towards her. I think that is why I got the job. Again it didn't work out because I wasn't following the Lord. I was seeking solutions to my paranoia and wasn't hearing what the Lord wanted me to do. During that troubled time in our lives, I had many people telling me different things. One would tell me I needed to put them in public school and go to work, another would tell me I needed to slow down and listen to the Lord, another telling me I could do this and not to worry etc. Lots of good and bad advice. God got my attention and gave me a peace.

I see no point in jumping into an heated argument about homeschooling vs. Public school. Yes we all have our reasons. Some are extreme on both sides and some aren't. I'm not one of those extreme people. Well I can be on other topics but when it comes to the choice of homeschooling I see no point in arguing about personal decisions. Home schooling families face ridicule from those that don't understand or agree with it. The media makes us look like weirdos any chance they get with reporting extreme cases. Despite what the negative media reports or opinions of others, home schoolers excel in great ways. I do feel that I've made the best choice for my children as well as others have to make the best choice for theirs.

Do I feel everyone home school? No! I don't believe so. Some are not able, some are not willing, some are flat out against it. Some think we are weirdo's corrupting the system. I'm ok with being thought of as weird, I've always been an off beat kind of person. I like that about me. Everyone is entitled to their own opinions. It's one of God's gift to us. I appreciate it. Who wants to be in a world full of clones thinking the same things!? So no I don't feel that it is in everyone's ability to home school. I feel if you try and it's not for your family you can do no good to your children. You have to be lead and dedicated to it. It's a lifestyle change that needs to be taken seriously. Those families you find out about in the news are extreme cases. Those are extreme cases of homeschooling gone wrong, just as there are extreme cases of parenting gone wrong when children are in public schools. The simple fact that we have a Department of Child Protective Service speaks volumes about parenting gone wrong in any choice of schooling. Again the choice to home school is a lifestyle that should be taken seriously.

Do I feel better than people who send their kids to public schools? No! Why should I? I was a public schooled child. Ok maybe I shouldn't use me as an example (lol). I know many parents whom I respect in a great way that have their children in public schools. I do not feel that our family is better than them at all. People are individuals and have talents that we don't share. I don't feel that any one is better than because we all excel in different areas in life. If their children are thriving and learning then it works.

Do I feel like I can do a better job that the experienced teachers? Yes, and No. Here's why... I can not do a better job than a teacher who has been trained to teach a room full of children. In no way would I want to do such a thing or think that I could. I feel that teachers who care (there are some wacko ones, as well as wacko parents) do a phenomenal job. I feel that they are wonderful people who do extraordinary jobs. They have the position to make a positive or negative impact that last a life time for children. I've had teachers like that. Some will never be forgotten. Wow what a position to be in! That to me is a position of greatness and honor. Teachers have to deal with many different personalities and issues on a daily basis. They have to deal with the good and the bad from both the students and the parents. They have to teach in that environment. Would I be able to do that? No, because I don't have the ability or desire to teach a classroom of students. I have the ability and desire to teach my own. I feel that I can give my children a great education because we can focus on just them. The benefits of homeschooling are unlimited. We can give them an education that is individualized, and at their own pace. They have no chance of slipping through the cracks or having to play "catch up". When they are not getting something we stay on that subject until they get it. We don't have to keep up with the other students. If they get it immediately we can move on to other things. I can't teach a room full but I can teach my few. It takes dedication and time. It does require attention and involvement.

So why did I choose to home school? Because I feel the Lord lead me to do so. Yes, there are those days that I question if I should due to the attitudes and the mood of they day. Ultimately we come back to the same answer, yes we should continue to home school. It is working, the kids are learning. We have regular days of learning, we have great days the kids do well, and we have bad days of kids who don't want to go to school or do anything but sleep in and play. The challenges are there but do we give up? No we keep going. Each day is different in how it plays out. Homeschooling works for us.

Don't you feel like they need to get out of the house!? Um, Yes and I do too! Homeschooling can trigger a image of kids being kept at home all the time. This image is false. We homeschoolers don't stay in the house all the time. That would drive us crazy! Some people feel as though we homeschoolers are depriving our children of a "social life." No, I can account for my family and the families I know that home school and most of the children are very social. Mine are, in fact more outgoing than I am. I met some of my good friends from my children making friends with theirs. Another take on this is looking at the environment. Socializing isn't limited in homeschooling as it is in public schools. When we homeschoolers are out and about in the store, or on a field trip we have to teach our children to speak and interact with all walks of life. We may see a person with a disability, it lends an opportunity to interact with the person. No they are not a science experiment, they are a human being that deserves respect and that is a lesson. We may see an adult acting out at a return center, that is a lesson in how not to behave. When we have been out and about I've been questioned by others asking, "Why aren't my children in school?" Some do it nicely by asking the kids, "No school today?" LOL and they reply, "Yes." I had one lady rudely questioning me while we were walking out of a store about the children being in school. Her reason was, "I was just checking." We respectfully smiled and went on. We do have positve reactions of people being curious. Once we were checking out at the grocery store and a lady commented about our son's mohawk hairstyle. She said, "I don't think those are allowed in schools." I said, "Well we home school so it is in ours." She and the Store Manager bagging the groceries had a flood of questions I could hardly answer quick enough. They felt it was great and just wanted to know more. We have to train our children how to react responsibly in any social situation. There are many examples of how we homeschoolers are in fact at an advantage in socialization. No we don't just stay in the house. Do the public children just stay in the building? ;).

Aren't keeping your kids from experiencing the benefits of public school such as Prom, Yearbooks, Sports and Graduation? No. I have great memories of public school. I keep in touch with many friends from that time. You can make friends for a life time. Homeschooling is no different. There are many home school organizations that have Proms, Yearbooks, Sports and Graduation. Some homeschooling children have been asked to public school proms. Again it's not a limited environment. It is only as limited as we make it. Our kids have music lessons (band), acting lessons (drama club), and sports. Our home school group has a yearbook too.

What about getting them used to peer pressure? How will they survive with out being subjected to that? Some parents think the experience of peer pressure is good. I don't see the point of it. Some struggle in public schools as all kids do at some point. Some have more pressure than others. We all have to deal with helping our children through pressures in life. Even homeschoolers experience peer pressure. Mine have experienced it already. We will experience stress in life, unwanted situations and unfortunate sadness in life no matter what your schooling choice is. We have heard, "Well so and so's parents let them..." "Well so and so has one.." Our kids have felt the need to keep up with the other kids, ours have been made fun of, insulted and all sorts of other mean things children do to each other. So the peer pressure will come, it doesn't matter what school they are in. We all have the responsibility as parents to help our children deal with life's unfortunate events.

So why did I home school? Because I found this is what God has me to do. He's worked it out and we will continue to follow his lead. If he says it's time to put them in school outside the home then we will do that. Until then homeschooling it is.

Baby Arrival vs. Home Building... The Countdown is on!

You know, I think I might be one of those in and out bloggers. Oh well as you all know life can get busy. It has been a little around here. It's funny though because while I feel really lazy it always seems to be something to do. I don't mind it. At least it's keeping things going. Boredom can cause people to do some crazy things. I don't want to be that person doing crazy things. I'm loony enough nowadays.

Well the latest question is, "Do you know if you are having a boy or a girl?" Well we don't have 100% answer on this. I had an ultrasound at 16 weeks to see but the cord was in the way. Hmmm... The Dr. said he was about 70% sure we are having a... I'm not telling you yet, not until we are sure! I have an ultrasound at my 20 week mark to have the baby measured so maybe then we will know for sure. We do have names picked out! I can feel the baby move on occasion. It gives me a happy feeling when it happens. The movements bring a reality to the pregnancy. It's not just me being big, it's a baby in there! I admit the experience of having a baby again is exciting. Most days I'm feeling "pregnant" you know, big, uncomfortable, and well big. I'm 18 weeks now and showing. I got some comfortable stretchy Maternity jeans. I prefer the ones with the band that covers the belly to the one that fits only underneath. I had the pants with the newer cute band that fits underneath the belly but as I grew it didn't grow with me. Now I have the traditional ones. Sometimes the old way is best. I am looking forward to being able to wear summer dresses.

So since this baby is coming along 9 years after my last pregnancy all the pregnancy experience is sort of new again. Not in a "new mom" way but I fail to remember the stages of pregnancy in depth. I find myself looking at the weekly progress to find out the development progress. I don't know when we should start buying items, or when we should have a baby shower. Some people don't have baby showers after the 2nd child or so but we are. We are thinking of having a fun get together where everyone and their kids can come and hang out or something along those lines. We don't know for sure yet. I know I do want it to be different than the traditional women only baby shower. Maybe we can finally have that BBQ in the summer!

Other than baby happenings, our home is finally making progress. We have broken ground ladies and gents! Yay! I am really excited and happy to know that trucks are digging, pushing, and driving around. Action is happening! The planning stages were great but I find myself really happy to see it actually coming to. My wonderful husband goes and stalks the lot on a daily basis. I do eagerly wait for his lunch time phone calls to give me an update. Even though I tease him about his lot stalking, it keeps me in touch on the progress too. This has been such a great experience for us to go through together. An estimated 120 days for the home to be complete. I've got an estimated 149 days until the baby arrives. We are cutting it close aren't we? Prayers have gone up daily about this whole process. The Lord has really blessed us! Oh and we feel we have even found a home church close to where we will be moving.

Our son completed another Lego Agents model. We've tried to steer him away from the Star Wars obsession. It was getting to be overboard. So I was really glad to see him complete a different model by himself. I was proud. I even snapped a photo. The girls are really excited about having a birthday this week. They will be 11. One of our girls wants a pet rabbit. She's found one on Petfinders.com and we are trying to adopt it. This will be our 2nd rabbit as a pet. The first one passed away. The rabbit she found is used to being around dogs and children which is a great plus! I admit I am getting excited to have a goofy rabbit around. I do think they are cute and I'm happy it's not another dog! So what we plan to do is give her a cage with a stuffed bunny in holding her birthday card. When she opens the card she'll read when we can get her bunny. We are hoping the adoption works out. Our other daughter wants just a Raggedy Ann doll. She is rather frugal when we ask her about things she wants. We suspect her love language is quality time. So it makes sense that she doesn't usually come up with the expensive stuff as her sister can. We do appreciate her company and the break in expenses! They do plan on sharing the rabbit. I'm sure it will some how become a family pet. So then after this adoption we will have 1 Black Labrador Retriever, 1 Yorkshire Terrier, 1 Turtle, and 1 Rabbit. I am praying we don't get talked into any more pets.
Well today is supposed to be warm. I'm thinking we will make a point to enjoy it. Oh the baby just moved!