The Moving Process: Part III

We've officially been in "phase three" of our move for a little over a month now - sorry I haven't gotten to writing about it sooner!! Phase two left off in Michigan and the move from there happened in two parts, Zach and my dad loaded up our van one more time...and he hit the open road the morning of January 6th. I then spent another week in Michigan with my family soaking them up! On January 11th, my Grandma Kivimaki, David and I drove to Milwaukee where we would fly out of the next morning. We stayed the night at my Aunt Lynne and Uncle Scott's house - who were Amazing. My Aunt had a home cooked meal for us when we got there, my cousin Lauren gave up her room for me and David and my Uncle Scott got up and drove us 45 minutes to the airport at 5:00 in the morning! My cousin Sam was great too...he finally got over his fear of dropping babies and agreed to get a picture taken with David, the ONLY other boy on the Kivimaki side of the family! :)

So as I mentioned we left at 5:00 am the next morning to catch our 7:30 flight (ok...it was 5:15.) We got there and my grandma helped us get checked in and then I loaded David in the front carrier and prepared to go through security with a baby, two carry ons and a cooler full of bottles of milk!! I had gone over this in my head so many times before I left...how I would get through the security check point with all of this and not bring the line to a screeching halt! I had placed all my electronics in an accessible pocket, along with my plastic baggie of liquids and gels, my boarding pass and drivers license and my printed proof from the TSA website that breast milk was considered a medicinal substance that could be carried on in amounts greater than 3 oz! I was armed and ready to battle it out with any security officer who dared question this momma...but, it was a total breeze! Everyone was super nice, the security line was short, no one questioned my "medicinal substance" (though they did have to check each bottle with a little test strip) and it was probably the fastest I've ever made it through!

Once we got to the gate we probably only had to wait about 10 minutes or so and then we were boarding. The Lord was very gracious, I was in an aisle seat and the seat next to me was empty and the gentleman by the window (who's name was John) was so kind! David really liked him! He held him a couple times and when he would talk, David would just giggle and smile! The flight went very smoothly and after we took off I was able to heat up a bottle and not long after David finished he took about an hour nap in my arms. He woke up just as we were beginning to descend but then his little ears started to hurt. I tried everything I could think of to help him - sucking on a pacifier, sucking on my fingers, drinking from a bottle so he would be swallowing, but none of this worked and he just screamed! It was probably only for about 10 minutes but it felt like forever because there wasn't anything I could do about it. I just held him and rocked him and cried myself! But after we reached a point where the pressure wasn't bothering him as much he stopped crying and was happy as can be again! We landed about 10 minutes later, safe and sound in our new home state of Florida! More on the good ol' sunshine state and our new life here to come now that I've finally finished blogging about the move!

Five Months

I cannot believe that David is 5 months old today...time has gone by so quickly! I thought in honor of this I would recap where our family was 5 months ago. Probably all of you who read this blog are my family and friends...so you already know the story, but here it is one more time!

Five months and two days ago I went in for my 40 week check up (on his due date Tuesday 9/8/09) and found out I was not dilated one single bit. Even though our prenatal classes made sure to let us know that we should really look at our due date as a due month so as not to be disappointed, we couldn't help it! I had eaten spicy foods, ran up the stairs (for any of you who had been to our old apartment...this was a task even for the un-pregnant!) and Zach even tried these "pressure point" ankle massages that were supposed to stimulate labor...yea that didn't work. So, given the fact that Zach was going to be 4 hours away at a football game on Friday, we decided to talk to our doctor about inducing labor so we knew for sure he would be there for the delivery. She was comfortable enough with the gestational age of the baby and agreed to do the procedure. We would come in at 7:00 pm the next day and I would receive some gel tablets to "soften" things up and get me ready for pitocin the next morning at 7:00 am.

So we arrived at the hospital, got set up in our room and met my nurse (who was absolutely wonderful!) and the doctor on duty that night (who was not as wonderful.) They gave me the first gel tablet around 8:00 pm and the doctor told me that since this was my first baby this was probably going to take a very long time, there was no guarantee the pitocin would even work and I could probably expect to see her on her NEXT shift the following night...and with those encouraging words she left. I know...it doesn't sound that bad, but my hormones were all over the map, so she bugged me. Anyway, I was scheduled to get these gel tablets every four hours throughout the night and my nurse told me I should try to get some rest so she gave me some medicine to help me sleep around 11:00 pm. Well, at 11:45 after attempting to sleep for about 30 minutes...my water broke. So we called the nurse and she called the doctor and sure enough, that's what it was and I was even dilated to 1 cm! We were very encouraged by this! Almost immediately after my water broke I started having contractions and they decided not to do any more gel tablets...so it had begun! Two hours later they came in to check me again and I had dilated 1 more cm to 2...at this point the doctor told me they could start me on the pitocin now instead of the morning, but I thought since my body was laboring naturally on its own I'd like to wait, I was also afraid of how I would react to having stronger contractions right away, since these ones were not exactly a walk in the park!

The next two hours my contractions started getting much more intense and when the nurse came to check me at 4:00 am I had dilated 2 more cm to 4! We were so glad that I was progressing and the nurse encouraged me that the first 4 are often the hardest. The nurse came back about a half hour later to fix one of the monitors on my belly and pressed on it to feel my contractions and it was very painful, she told me this was probably because I had not gotten up to go to the bathroom in a few hours and I was being pumped with fluids to keep me hydrated. So I got up to use the restroom (this being much easier said than done...moving in between contractions!) and once I sat down...I felt like I had to push! I told the nurse and immediately she called for "back up" and the two of them got me back into bed, checked me, and found I was dilated to 9 3/4 cm!! I had dilated almost 6 cm in 45 minutes!! From here on out it was a whirl wind of nurses getting everything ready and then a waiting game for the doctor. It was probably only a few minutes that I had to wait but I was not allowed to push until she got there so it felt like forever! Once she arrived, 11 minutes later our beautiful baby boy came into the world at 5:14 am. He was 8 lbs and 7.5 oz of perfection!


Being a mom is wonderful, hard, rewarding, daunting, amazing and humbling. Sometimes I look at this little boy and I just want to cry. He is a precious gift, one that has been entrusted to us by God and I seek grace and mercy everyday - that I would raise him rightly, that he would learn Truth, that I wouldn't teach him my sin tendencies, and that he would see Jesus as beautiful. I love this little man and I'm so thankful to have had him in my life these past five months!


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