Tender Moment with Mommy
This is one of my favorite pictures of Melissa and Olivia.
This is the photo that we will be including with the birth announcements we are sending out. Olivia is eleven days old.
The bilirubin test is back, and the count was 7.5, so we're getting packed up and will be on our way.
Yes, you read that right; I said tests.
At 4:30 PM, our daughter was born. Now, those of you reading it here, don't go spoiling the surprise for those who don't read the blog!
It looks like the walking has helped. Contractions have begun, though they don't seem to be very regular. They are getting stronger, though. More details as they occur.
Just got back from a quick run home for lunch. Dr. Garcia is here and they are going to break Melissa's bag o' waters.
Can't you just feel the sarcasm?
I went down to the cafeteria here in the hospital for some breakfast, and when I returned, Melissa was asleep. Good thing, too, since we didn't get to bed until 11:00PM last night (not tired), and she woke up before 4:00 AM (though she showed great restraint and didn't get out of bed until 4:30AM.
We're at the hospital now, and Melissa is getting the first round of antibiotics, since she has group b strep.
By the end of today (hopfully much sooner), we will have delivered our second child. There is no office pool, but I think it's another boy.
Since the baby hasn't arrived yet, tomorrow Melissa and I will take Noah to spend a few days with my mother.
Today (October 17) is Melissa's due date. She's having lots of brackston-hicks (sp?) contractions, but nothing that would indicate real labor.
Noah is sick. He came home from Grandmothers with a runny nose (probably from church), but it seems to have developed into a full blown cold. Tonight he threw up, and had a fever. We gave him some Tylenol at about 8:00 (and then again after he threw up) and now his fever is down.
My TiVo upgrade went *mostly* according to plan. I've posted a detailed explanation: on my blog, but if you're not interested in the details, I did get it fixed.
Noah is at grandmother's this weekend, and Melissa and I have the weekend to ourselves. (Our last hurrah before the baby comes.)
We took Noah to feed the ducks on my Noah's birthday. I think that he ate more bread than he tossed to the ducks. This was one of the best pics of the day.
I know that it's only a sweatshirt, but I still think he looks like a little Jedi.
This picture is from a visit to Sundowner's in Fontana, CA, and this is the first meal that we purchased for Noah. He definitely enjoyed the meal, and polished off the entire sandwich (and some of mommy's lunch as well).