Thursday, July 9, 2009
He's here!
Sunday, June 28, 2009
Iron level
Vicky, our midwife, called on Friday to let me know that my iron levels are now at a good level!!!! Yeah!! She said to just keep on doing what I've been doing to keep my level up. It is such good news. I've been trying to take it easy and rest often, but it's not easy. I want the house clean and everything ready for the baby when he gets here. It is only two weeks until my due date. We go to see Vicky tomorrow so maybe I'll have more information to pass on after we see her.
Lynna
Lynna
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
"An egg a day"...better make it four.
Vickie has spoken. And unfortunately, I'm the one that has to swallow it. Four eggs, a protein shake and at least one protein bar.
Have you ever eaten four eggs in a day...everyday!? I'd like to know how. (No, seriously, let me know. If you've got a suggestion or recipe on how to digest four eggs a day without loosing it, please, tell me.)
Also, working on keeping my feet up and elevated at least an hour everyday. I'm not sure David buys the whole "rest" thing. Oh well.
Vickie is planning on stopping by the station tomorrow morning so listen for her at 8:15 a.m. Unless of course, she's delivering a baby (not necessarily ours!).
Have you ever eaten four eggs in a day...everyday!? I'd like to know how. (No, seriously, let me know. If you've got a suggestion or recipe on how to digest four eggs a day without loosing it, please, tell me.)
Also, working on keeping my feet up and elevated at least an hour everyday. I'm not sure David buys the whole "rest" thing. Oh well.
Vickie is planning on stopping by the station tomorrow morning so listen for her at 8:15 a.m. Unless of course, she's delivering a baby (not necessarily ours!).
Monday, June 22, 2009
KMOO Baby-Shower
Sunday, June 21, 2009
Vacation
Here we are on vacation last week in Galveston. We went to see Vicki, our midwife, last Monday and then left from Tyler and drove to Galveston. She reassured us that the baby wasn't ready to come yet. We were able to stay all week and we just got back home last night. We had a wonderful time. I love the beach!! It was a little more challenging to be on vacation, being 9mo. pregnant, but we wanted to squeeze a vacation in before the baby gets here. David had to do most of the loading and unloading and most of the setting up, but I think he got to relax too. The kids were great too. Now I have all the washing and cleanup to do. Hopefully that will all get done before the baby comes.
Monday, April 13, 2009
We are about to leave for our next appointment. In about 10 min. I have to drink a bottle of orange stuff so that Vicki can check my sugar. I'll let you know how it tastes later. I am feeling fine. It's just getting more difficult to bend over and to sleep. I have figured out that I need to eat in the evening before about 7:00 or I have problems in the night. The baby is moving more and the kids all think it's great to feel the baby. Emery kisses my tummy at least 2 or 3 times a day. We are getting more and more excited, but I'm glad there's about 3 more months. We still have to come up with a name!!
Lynna
Lynna
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
It's a Boy!
"What do you have now?" asked the assistant with the clipboard.
"One boy and two girls."
"Well, you've evened out the numbers," she said, pointing a small pin toward the black and white screen.
Lara was happy, but slightly disappointed. Peyton was thrilled, pumping his fists into the air. Emery was unaffected. "I want mommy," came her response.
And that was Monday, March 2nd. Location: Vicky Wells' birthing center in Tyler. But we weren't really the story. The big party was before us.
Mom and dad, at least three friends and grandmom and granddad; all them sat in the waiting area like nervous teenagers before a Hannah Montana Concert. Granddad even had his camera (a very nice Nikon, might I had) capturing every moment.
Mom left to start the process. And then...the moment of truth. The entire party filed into the eight-foot by five-foot room, huddled around the monitor and peered into the face of the unborn child.

This will be the second grandchild for the eldest couple. The first, born just a month ago in California. But this might as well have been their first. Everyone was excited; hugs all around. The couple scheduled their next appointment with the midwife while flash went off repeatedly on granddad's camera.
They are having a boy. And so are we.
"One boy and two girls."
"Well, you've evened out the numbers," she said, pointing a small pin toward the black and white screen.
Lara was happy, but slightly disappointed. Peyton was thrilled, pumping his fists into the air. Emery was unaffected. "I want mommy," came her response.
And that was Monday, March 2nd. Location: Vicky Wells' birthing center in Tyler. But we weren't really the story. The big party was before us.
Mom and dad, at least three friends and grandmom and granddad; all them sat in the waiting area like nervous teenagers before a Hannah Montana Concert. Granddad even had his camera (a very nice Nikon, might I had) capturing every moment.
Mom left to start the process. And then...the moment of truth. The entire party filed into the eight-foot by five-foot room, huddled around the monitor and peered into the face of the unborn child.

This will be the second grandchild for the eldest couple. The first, born just a month ago in California. But this might as well have been their first. Everyone was excited; hugs all around. The couple scheduled their next appointment with the midwife while flash went off repeatedly on granddad's camera.
They are having a boy. And so are we.
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