In our family, all of the girl's birthdays fall in the months of April, May and June. That is 5 in all! I have never been one to plan a great, fun, themed, big party for any of my kids. I guess I'm not the most organized person (admitting it is the first step, right?) and I kind of like things to be somewhat low-key. So, birthdays in our home are that way. We want to make the child feel special and I think we have done that most years.
Mya's birthday is the first to come. She loves having friends over, but usually seems a bit unsure about getting lots of attention. Once again, she would not blow out the candle. The others all gladly volunteered to help. Luckily they are sweet kids, because I didn't even get frosting on the cupcakes. They didn't seem to care one bit.
The next birthday was going to be Carly's. We were hoping that the new baby would come before the end of May, even though my due date was June 1.
Thankfully, Leah came two weeks early. I hadn't been feeling well the night before she was born. I went to bed and woke up numerous times. Around 5am I decided I ought to just get up and get ready for the day. I had my 38 week appointment that morning and decided that Ryan should come with me in case anything was going to happen that day. Luckily he was there with me at my appointment. I was measuring 4 cm and my doctor wanted me to go straight to the hospital to be monitored since this was my fourth child. My doctor called the hospital to tell them I was coming soon and was told that they were on bed divert....NO ROOM! So, they sent me up north even further to another hospital.
On our drive up, my water broke, but luckily I didn't have too many contractions until I was actually at the hospital. Once there, Leah was born about an hour and twenty minutes later, just before noon. Everything went very quick and smooth. Ryan likes to joke that it felt like we were just running errands and having the baby was one of them. It really did go well and the hospital was beautiful with great doctors and nurses. I was up and moving soon after and we went home the next afternoon.
This poor little thing looked like she was beat up. Her face was blue and purple from coming out so quickly. She looked a lot better the next day...actually pink.
We also didn't name her until day 10. Naming our children has always been tough for us, but this one was the hardest by far!
She really didn't like getting into her car seat as we left to go home from the hospital.
I love her face here (about 4 days old). It's like a perfectly round, fuzzy peach. She had quite a bit of fuzz on her face, shoulders and arms.
About 3 weeks old.
8 weeks old
2 months--getting bigger!
Just over 3 months old. She'll already be 4 months in a week. I truly can't believe it! She has been such a sweet baby.
Carly had her birthday 11 days after Leah was born. She was such a good sport because I told her we had to wait until grandma got here to have a party. My mom couldn't come until my due date so we had planned to have some friends over while she was here. But, in the end, Carly's party got canceled because it was scheduled for the day after Ryan had his accident. Hopefully next year will be better.
She will be the best babysitter! She loves her sisters and is such a great help around the house...most of the time.
My birthday falls 5 days after Carly's. It was my 30th. I guess my present this year was that my husband is still alive. I am being serious. We feel so blessed that nothing worse happened to him. Don't get me wrong, he was hurt very badly (cycling accident, lost control, landed face first in a cement ditch) and there is still a lot to be done for his teeth, but he came out with injuries that can be fixed. His brain was fine, he didn't break his neck or back, and he is continuing to do so well. We really do feel so blessed! Maybe next years "birthday" pictures will be a bit more enjoyable.
Home from the ER...they sure cleaned him up well didn't they?
Looking great just over 2 months after the accident.
The final birthday of the bunch is Kate. She has her birthday the day after our anniversary, (no celebration this year, so next year will hopefully be extra great) on June 23rd. It was very low-key, since Ryan had his jaw surgery one week earlier.
She loves her new puppy toy, Bruno.
She, too, did not want to have anything to do with those candles. Luckily the other girls took care of blowing them out.
We have a nice break from birthdays now. Ryan's isn't until after Christmas, and then it starts all over again!