Tuesday, June 24, 2008

Arizona-style fitness

Our good friends the Comishs visited the other night and brought their Wii Fit for us to try out. It's pretty fun, we'll have to look into this as an option over gym memberships...? Anyway, while Jeff tried out his hand at fitness indoors, Corbin ventured outside to swim in his pool, his new favorite thing. He LOVES to jump in... can you tell? He never stops cracking us up.



I just had to post these of Jeff, showing off his mad skills



Of course Corbin has to try everything just like his dad. Nice form though, they are natural skiers, don't you think?

Wii & Wee

I know I am late with this post...but better late than never.
For Father's Day Jeff's 2 gifts were:A Nintendo Wii...

... and baby Quinton.
But the best part of this story is that in the middle of setting up his Wii, Jeff changed Quinton's dirty diaper. As soon as he was finished, he wrapped him back up in his blanket and was headed toward the living room to place him back in the swing. Suddenly Jeff got a scowl on his face as he realized there was something warm against his chest. He looked down at Quinton and then at me and asked "Are you kidding me?" Yep... our little 1 week old had christened the Wii moment with his own version of wee-- and dad didn't find it so funny. But mom sure did! :)

Seriously though, I am ssoooooo grateful for Jeff and all his fathering skills. This Father's Day has been especially meaningful as we've welcomed a new little person into our family. Although I was in no shape to do as many things for Jeff on his big day as I wanted to, he still felt our gratitude and didn't complain once about not having the "day off" like our usual custom. He made ME breakfast, lunch, and dinner as well as entertained Corbin and changed a zillion diapers. He really stepped up to the plate and showed off his fathering skills on Father's Day. Good thing he got the Wii so that once the kids are in bed... he can have a little "time off" to play like he deserves. He is such a hard worker and I'm not sure how he maintains his sanity while trying to juggle a full-time job, full-time school, a wife, 2 kids, a calling, and all the house and yard chores that he does. He's an inspiration in our home and Corbin, Quinton and I adore him!

Thursday, June 19, 2008

Quinton's Story...

Tuesday, June 17, 2008

Week 1- Quinton meets the family



Well, we've made it through week 1 with 2 kids! We have so many people to thank... friends and family, for all the babysitting, meals, gifts, cards, love, and support. THANK YOU! Quinton is such a good baby, he has really spoiled us and slept almost 6 hours every night since day 3. I didn't think it would last and I'm not going to hold my breath, but I have no complaints as long as he likes to sleep! He's a good eater too and we've even witnessed a dozen or so smiles and grins and we think even a laugh (over gas of course). He has a natural fohawk going on all the time, which makes him look like daddy with spiky hair. His little hands are always finding their way out of his blanket and to his face and 2 or 3 times a day his fingers will intertwine with his hands next to his face like he is praying. We think he looks a little like Corbin did, but he definitely has his own look and we think he'll be tall- or at least taller than Corbin- because of his big feet and long arms. Holding a newborn again is so much fun and I love to watch Jeff and Corbin interact with him. There is nothing like it! We are so grateful for Quinton and all the joy he has already brought into our lives in just 7 days! :)

Friday, June 13, 2008

The Birth Story

I realize there are some readers who may not be interested in or appreciate this post, so skip it. For all you moms out there... here are the details of my birthing story "Quinton style". For a little stinker who stayed so comfy inside me until the last hour of his due date, he sure decided to come quickly once it was time....
On Sunday morning (June 8th--the due date), I admittedly had an emotional break-down and hadn't slept very well on top of it.... and couldn't face going to church and hearing all the comments, questions, and advice so we stayed home and slept and spent some quality time with Corbin. After naps I was getting desperate for contractions so I decided to TRY the castor oil method... but I only took 1 tablespoon before going for an hour walk. We came home for dinner and still nothing-- not even "side effects" from the castor oil. I went to bed frustrated, but feeling confident I wouldn't go much longer. Well, at 11pm I woke up with "real contractions" and I knew I would need to get to the hospital sooner than later. They were coming 2- 5 minutes apart and were mildly painful, but I thought I would check in and walk around. My sister-in-law, Sarah came to stay with Corbin overnight (thanks Sarah!) and we left.
We arrived in the triage room at 12 midnight and I was checked to be at 4 cm and 85% effaced. So, we decided to walk and get this baby on its way. At about 2:30am I was at a 5 and we were admitted to a Labor/Delivery room. We decided to keep walking because it had helped. At about 6am I was at 6cm and started considering an epidural because I was getting so tired and the contractions were definitely getting stronger and closer and longer... and more painful. When I would lay in bed though they would slow down and so I did get some rest, but no "sleep". I decided to start pitocin to speed things up a little and they sure did!
At 7:30am I got a new nurse who checked me to be at an 8. The contractions really started getting intense and about 20 minutes later our nurse came in to turn up the pitocin and I told her I felt like I had to push. She told me that she'd paged my Dr. who had gone into surgery at 7:30am and then decided to check me.... I was a 10 and the head was "right there!" She quickly turned off my pitocin and ran out of the room to get some help. I started getting a little scared because 1) it dawned on me that I was about to have a baby without any drugs, 2) the nurse told me the on-call Dr. and my Dr.'s partner were both unavailable, and 3) my legs started shaking uncontrollably. Luckily, my amazing husband was by my side the entire time and did a great job coaching and encouraging me and applying counter pressure on my back. Before I knew it, there were 3 nurses in the room and with 3 contractions worth of pushing, Quinton arrived. They immediately placed him on my tummy and I got to rub him down and hear him "squeak" or attempt a cry. He was SO beautiful... I know he's a boy, but newborns are gorgeous, in my opinion. The cord was cut and I laid in bed for 45 minutes holding my new son, waiting for my Dr. to arrive to stitch me up. (If you want those details... I'll fill you in over the phone or face to face).
So, essentially I went from a 6 to a 10 in about 2 hours and I had an all natural childbirth with NO DOCTOR in the room. HELLO! It was amazing. In comparison, I really think I could do it again, meaning without an epidural. My recovery has been much easier and it was nice to get up and walk around after I had him. Banner Gateway, by the way, is a NICE new hospital and we loved our stayed there... although we didn't stay long. With Corbin we had to stay 3 days...much longer than we wanted to because it took him so long to have a wet diaper. But Quinton was peeing as he was coming out of me so we checked that off the list real fast. Anyway, 28 hours after his birth we were discharged from the hospital and we took our new bundle of joy home. Looking back, I would have stayed the extra day we were allotted because having a newborn and a 22 month old IS a juggling act and we would've gotten more sleep in the hospital.
P.S.- Corbin LOVES his baby brother and tries to be such a good helper, but he doesn't realize the boundaries of a baby, like: he can't catch a ball, he can't eat grapes, you can't push on his tummy or touch his eyes, etc. etc. He is just so interested and eager to share with him, but he's still too small for much interaction. It'll be fun to watch their relationship unfold.

Sleep!

It's a miracle, Quinton let us sleep 6 hours straight last night! Jeff and I couldn't believe it. I just had to share the exciting news. Our first night home was really rough, so this was a welcome relief. He's getting the feedings down and although this is not a repeated pattern yet, we are hoping to get to the 6 hour mark soon since he never dropped from his birth weight. At his 4 day check-up yesterday he weighted in at 7lbs 5 oz. when the majority of newborns drop 10% of their birth weight. Not Quinton... the pediatrician pronounced him "medically perfect", not even jaundiced, yeah! We sure think he's practically perfect in every way, especially after last night.

Tuesday, June 10, 2008

He finally arrived

Well he is finally here, we never thought he would come. Quinton Royd Moss was born on June 9th 2008 at 8:14 in the morning. He weighed in at 7 lbs 4 oz. and was 20 inches long.

Just moments after giving birth to Quinton

Proud and happy mother

Quinton Just minutes old, check out that hair

Proud Dad and Grandpa

28 hours after he was born both Quinton and mom were able to come home. This is Quinton thinking about if he likes his new chair at home.

He approves of his chair and wants to give knuckles

Corbin is such a big brother, it is very hard for him to be around Quinton and not holding or touching him. He is going to be such a big helper for mom and dad.

Mommy and her two boys

Dad and his two boys

The Moss Family

First swimming Lesson

May 31st 2008 was Corbins first swimming lesson with dad.

First Swimming Lesson

He loves to kick and spash

Swimming for the toys in the pool

Friday, June 6, 2008

In the meantime...

To help pass the "baby waiting" time, this is ONE book I have been reading:For all you moms out there, it is VERY intriguing and enlightening and empowering. The authors are husband and wife and founded an Institute for brain-injured children over 25 years ago and their research has lead them to believe that the things they teach brain-injured individuals can actually help "average" children. I began reading this book on the recommendation of my older sister, Katie who used the "Teach your baby to read" and "Teach your baby math" methods with her children. It is pretty impressive. After this baby arrives I plan to use the techniques from this book to teach Corbin while also attempting to potty-train... all the while finishing up my last 4 classes of my Master's program. Needless to say, I'll be busy....

ANOTHER book I am also almost finished with is C.S. Lewis' The Magician's Nephew in the Chronicles of Narnia Series. This book, although not written first, is meant to precede all the other books because it explains A LOT, like how Narnia came to be and where the light post came from. There are so many intriguing gospel parallels in this book, as with all C.S. Lewis' works. It's a quick read.

Thursday, June 5, 2008

and now... Week 39...

STILL NO BABY!
I know this is a day later than normal but for some reason my weekly appointment was on Thursday this week instead of Wednesday and now I am officially 3 DAYS before my due date! Erg... in my head I had planned this baby to come 2 weeks ago so I FEEL past due, but I know these babies have minds of their own and they come when they're good and ready. This week we've tried almost all the natural labor induction methods we could think of (except Castor oil-- no thanks, not that desperate YET) and it helped me to almost completely efface and move to a 3+ dilation. That is progress, but where in the world are my contractions? Well, I've had some weak Braxton Hicks off and on all week, and then last night I thought active labor had started after contracting 15 minutes apart for 1.5 hours and then 2-4 minutes apart for an hour. They weren't real painful yet so I told myself to rest while I could and if this was going to be it, I would feel it and then make my way to the hospital once I was really uncomfortable. Well, then I fell asleep around 11pm and woke up fully rested this morning. Ugh! So, I had my membranes stripped AGAIN today and then my mom had me walk at the mall for a few hours and the weak contractions are beginning again. We'll see. If I don't have this baby this weekend I will be induced next weekend over Father's Day... but somehow I don't think Jeff will mind an early Father's Day gift! :)