My Girl Turns 8

Just 8 short years ago Mia Catherine came to my life and I can't believe that we are here already. She helped us become a family and we have been all the happier since. She is smart, helpful, loving, sassy, caring, patient, beautiful and many other things. I love how she is kind to everyone and sensitive to their needs. She has been trying hard to get along with Jackson. I am just so proud of her and so happy to be her mom. She gives me fashion advice and is always honest about it. Good or bad. I know she really loves her family, her Savior and her Heavenly Father. She is really looking forward to being baptized on Dec. 3 with her cousin, Alex. I am so blessed to have a child who is so eager to follow the example of Christ.

We had almost all of my family here and most of the VanderLouw's to celebrate her special day. I loved giving her her first set of nice scriptures. She was anxious to start reading them so we read together before bed. Mia is one great girl! I love you my Mia Girl! Love, Mom

Some firsts from September

My 3 oldest kiddos are all in school now. Mia and Jackson started just after Labor Day and Cole just started too. I could have gotten a little emotional but I held it together.

Poor Jackson has to be bused to another Elementary school about 1 mile from what would be his regular school because they were full in all the classes and there weren't enough kids to make another class. It has been interesting for him and a bit dishearYN tening in some ways. He does go with some kids from church. He got a few warnings at school about paying attention and a few times on the bus for being too loud. We are trying to keep things very positive for him and focus on the good. He just has that "I am so bored" personality even though he is really having fun. It will be interesting this year. I really wish he had all day Kindergarten. If I were rich I might send him.

Mia, my amazing girl, has taken to her new school like a champ. I am waiting for something to go down that will make life difficult but she is making friends easily. Riding the bus isn't her favorite if she doesn't have someone to sit by but she is really used to having a best friend by her side. She doesn't have that this year, yet. It will come. She is just so friendly to everyone in her class.

Cole was very excited that he was going to be able to stay and play at school instead of just meet his teacher and get a sneak peak at all the fun. I am excited for the kids and myself too. I ran to a doctors appointment for Norah while the three were in school so I didn't get to soak up the silence at home like Colin did but maybe another time. Also, Norah started solids. Well, if you can count runny oatmeal as "solid". She seems to like it.

Norah went to see the ENT doctor. She had a hearing test and passed. Her tonsils are big for a baby her age so we will probably be taking them out just after the new year. I can't think too much about it because I get all nervous just because of the anesthesia and its effects on children with PWS. We have lots of time to get informed, thankfully.

Cole turned 3 and had a party at home with his VanderLouw cousins and a group party with the Cazier, Wright and VanderLouw cousins. We celebrated lots of August birthdays with my family. We have quite a few.

Jack and Mia started soccer. Mia has had a few practices and is pretty timid about getting in there and Jack's team has not practiced yet. Colin is going to be the assistant coach since he seems to have an abundance of free time, much to his dislike. I keep him busy with things to do and he never complains. We have yet to hang any pictures. Maybe tomorrow. We have some pretty full days throughout our week and I am working on nailing down a schedule. So much fun. I really am enjoying having a schedule again. It's the adjusting to it that hurts.

Happy 3rd Birthday Cole!

We love you so much you crazy little guy!

So happy to be going to school too!

Jackson and Mia on their first day!

Can't forget this little ham bone!

Mmmmmm oatmeal cereal!

More on Grandma Wright

I went to visit my Grandma this last weekend. She is very sad and very depressed. It is so strange to see her like that. I have only seen her cry twice in my life. The first time we were all getting in the car to go do something. Robert, my brother, had his hand in the way as Grandma closed the door. It smashed his hand and he cried. She felt so bad that she cried too. The second time was this weekend. Grandma has anxiety and depression. Both of which she is being treated for but frankly, she wants to die. I feel that most of it stems from her depression but she is 90 years old and suffers from chronic back pain. She sleeps about 20 hours a day and gets up here and there for about 30 minutes at a time. She was sleeping when I arrived but got up soon after. We visited, she held Norah and watched Cole play and then wanted to go back to bed. My uncle helped her up. I was standing already and as I looked over I noticed the tears in her eyes. It was just so sad to see her that way. She feels bad that she can't stay up longer and visit and that others have to care for her. I could hear the tears in her voice as she got into bed and spoke to my uncle. It was just so sad!

The next day, before I left to go home, we visited more, she walked outside in the sunshine and she smiled as I put her back in bed. Cole was playing with the flashlight and clock on her nightstand in his curious little way. It made her smile. I told her that is was so good to see her smiling.

Details then Thoughts on my Grandma Wright

Details:

My Grandma is back in the hospital. She turned 90 on September 6. The night before her birthday party she fell and broke her arm. The party went on anyway. She wasn't going to let it get her down. That's just how she is. She lives in a little town in Montana. Libby, MT. I can't remember her living anywhere else. She is my father's mother. They took her to the hospital. A very little hospital. It was Memorial Day weekend. There weren't any Orthopedic doctors there. They put her arm in a sling, gave her pain medication and told her to come back on Tuesday. On Tuesday they took her in. They were concerned about her heart due to high blood pressure issues and a conflicting EKG from two years ago. My aunt and uncle brought her to Spokane. Bigger hospital. Better services. Apparently she had had a "small" heart attack approximately two weeks prior to the fall that broke her arm. It was probably when she wasn't feeling well one Sunday, stayed the whole day in bed, went on with life when Monday came. The doctor found a clogged artery and put a shunt in. It's a minor procedure. That was Thursday. She had surgery on her arm on Saturday. I visited her a few times and she went home Monday. My dad called me tonight to let me know that Grandma was back in the hospital. My Uncle Paul, who moved in a month or so ago to take care of her, noticed her slurred speech this morning. He took her to the hospital in Libby. They suggested a stroke. Blood is "collecting" somewhere in her heart. Her heart could be failing.

Thoughts:

While my Grandma was in the hospital I had a phone conversation with my dad. At one point he said, "This could be the beginning of the end." I knew he could be very right. It's not really something you care to truly admit but she is 90 and has been as healthy as a horse most of her life. While I was getting ready for bed I was thinking of her and wondering how she was. I was thinking of something she told me when I was leaving the hospital after visiting her. She said, "You take care of my little namesake." I have thought of this several times. It led my thoughts to Norah and the challenges that she has to face with PWS. If I get to see my Grandma before she passes, at whatever point that might be, I want to ask her to send angels to watch over Norah. (Now that I write it it sounds a little silly.) I want her to tell my Granddad that I love him. I have such a firm faith in my knowledge of what happens in life after this one.

I was thinking of a time when I was staying with her as a child. I had these really terrifying nightmares for a few years and my father was the only one who could pray them away so I could go back to sleep. My dad wasn't there. I woke my Grandma up. She prayed with me and helped comfort me when I was very frightened.

My Granddad passed away in 2001. He had poor health and in the end it was a blessing. I know he was made whole again. I know my Grandma will be too. When Colin and I arrived in Libby for the funeral I first walked over to my Grandma and held her. I wanted to comfort her but in turn it was her that comforted me. In her embrace I felt her burden of caring for my Granddad lifted. I felt her faith in her knowledge that he was well again. That he was healthy and that her knowledge of their Eternal Marriage was certain. They had been married over 50 years.

My Grandma is the epitome of a practical, thrifty, make-it-do or do without woman. She wastes nothing, uses up everything and makes everything from scratch. Her Salmon Quiche was so tasty. She is a master seamstress and could sit and crochet a doille (sp?) in about an hour before her eyesight became too bad. She can probably do it by feel still.

She made me a double wedding ring quilt, at my request, for Colin and I when we were married. She said it was the last hand quilted quilt that she would do. It was just getting to be too hard to see what she was doing. I keep it on our bed always. I don't let my kids climb around on it. I will sometimes look at it very closely and follow the stitches around. I am so amazed at how even and precise they are. It is also hand pieced from scraps of fabric she has kept for a very long time. Some pieces are very dated and some are more modern. It is very bright just like the clothes she would sew for herself. My quilt is a masterpiece. Someday I hope to pass it on to one of my kids. Maybe Grandma's little namesake. Norah Jane.

I love you Grandma!

Growth Hormone

We started giving Norah her growth hormone injections tonight. It was hard to see my baby girl cry and know that this will be part of her life for a very long time. It is just another reality, for me, in coming to grips with PWS. She just brings such an enormous feeling of love and joy to my heart. She is grinning from ear to ear with her gummy smile. I know, I need a picture on here. I just love her so much! She also cut her first tooth earlier in the week. The others are right behind.

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The Insanity of it ALL!

Wow, where do I begin. I have hit so many roadblocks with healthcare lately. I have to say, I feel greatly blessed that we have been able to get insurance outside of what was offered through Colin's work. It was so expensive!!! However, the offices around here are killing me to the point that I am about ready to bang my head against the wall and pull out all of my hair. I made an appointment about 4 weeks ago for Norah to see a pediatrician. I had to reschedule because we were in the process of being approved for our insurance. I certainly was not going to pay cash for an office visit with immunizations when I was going to have insurance 10 days later. I gave at least 24 hrs notice and rescheduled for today. I went to my appointment. I had to drive 25 min and I was maybe 3 min late. I give them my ins. info that I received on-line. The receptionist said that there should be some letters in front of it. I offered to call the insurance. I call and get all the necessary information. I take the info back up to the receptionist, she takes it and walks to the back where there are two other people. She speaks with them. comes back and tells me that because it has taken so long to get the insurance information that I am going to have to reschedule. It will just put the doctor behind practically an hour and that is just too much. "ARE YOU SERIOUS!" were the words that came out of my mouth. "Yes, that is why we tell you to come 20 minutes early." Guess what? No one told me to come 20 minutes early and it was 15min past my actual appointment time and according to the board they had it posted the doc we were supposed to see was running behind by 10 minutes. WHAT!!!???? My mind was reeling and my emotions fuming. I reached my hand out for my insurance paper. The receptionist offered to put the information in now so they would have it for our rescheduled visit. Rescheduled visit? Are you kidding me? I told her that I would be finding a different office to go to. She apologized and said some other things, she was patronizingly nice. I said that we had had this appointment scheduled for months, that this was new insurance to us and that Norah had special needs. I then walked out. I was just so furious! I couldn't believe that they wouldn't see us. I went to my car and cried, called my mom, cried, talked to my dad, cried. It is just so very frustrating!!

I went home and started to look up other pediatricians. I found one much closer to home and tried them. They won't schedule Norah until they have her records. Of course, one more thing. I don't have her records because, back in May when I requested them, they didn't get sent to me. I called June 22. They hadn't sent them yet. I called yesterday. Still not sent. I am just amazed at all of this. So, now I get to wait until I get the medical records from our pediatricians office in Cleveland via mail so I can take the records to them and then schedule an appointment for Norah. We can't start the growth hormones because she needs an apnea monitor that the ENT wouldn't write for because she doesn't see us on a regular schedule. We have to get the primary care doctor to write for it. I am so disheartened by all of this. I don't like this day and because I am irritated my kids are driving me crazy. Of course, they have sprayed water into the house twice now from the hose. Mia has been very sassy and that doesn't make it any easier. I need a vacation!

Event Pictures

Our latest events

The past 7 weeks have felt like 6 months and rightfully so. I can't believe how much you can cram into such a short amount of time. We did it though and now we are kicking back and enjoying summer the way it should be enjoyed.

Here is a quick run down of what has happened.

June 9 - Mia's last day of school.

June 10 - Norah to ENT to discuss results of her sleep study. She has mild central sleep apnea and Obstructive Sleep Apena. Found out she had a double ear infection. Treatment to clear up infection and try to shrink her adenoids to help with OSA. No fever or other signs of pain. Thank you PWS.

June 11 - Pack up moving truck. It was hot and it took ALL DAY. Carmen flew in to help the kids and I drive a few thousand miles.

June 12 - Said "Good-bye to Colin" (sniff, sniff) and headed out only an hour later than planned. Arrived in WI somewhere to stay the night. No tantrums from Cole. It might be a miracle.

June 13 - Cole, "I want to go home!!!" Let the tantrum begin. Drove to SD. We were very tired. We drove hard that day so we could spend some time seeing Mt. Rushmore.

June 14 - Went to Mt. Rushmore. I tried to get the kids to understand the awesomeness and grandure of it all but they just wanted to run up and down the rows of bleachers. The day was cold, Cole was cranky and I didn't put Norah in her pack the right way. She didn't like it. Her arms must have fallen asleep. We figured it out a little later. She was a bit happier. See pictures for a better idea. It was really a great place and we really enjoyed the 1/2 day break from the car. Drove to Billings, MT

June 15 - Last day. We stopped in Sheridan, WY, my birthplace. I don't think I have been back in the past, almost, 35 years. We arrived at my parents house in the evening. My kids were wonderful and spending 4 days with my sister was awesome! We had a great time catching-up in person instead of over the phone.

Up until July 1 we enjoyed spending time with Grandma and Grandpa Wright, playing with our cousins and getting very dirty. My kids had to take a bath pretty much every day. That's country living and they loved it. Me? Not so much!

July 1 - Colin and David arrive in Spokane. I meet them in Coeur d'Alene for a few minutes then they drove to the rental house and I went to pack-up my things from my parents house. It took me much longer than I expected and the truck was completely unloaded by the time I got there. We had a move-in party of at least 50 people. Thank you to our new ward members!! We set places to sleep, mattresses on the floor, went and got dinner and slept.

July 2 - Got up. Started packing to go out of town for the holiday weekend. Unpacked kitchen, set up the beds for our kids and left for vacation. At first I couldn't believe I was leaving when our place was such a disaster but really, it was nice to relax and come back refreshed and ready to unpack some more.

4th of July weekend - We spent some fun times with most of the Croshaw's just hanging out and catching up. It was hot but relaxing. I stayed at the cabin with Norah, Cole and Jackson for fireworks. Jackson has an aversion to loud noises. I did miss one of my favorite things ever but hey, we all have to sacrifice somethings right?

July 5 - packed up an headed back to our new home. Thankfully Colin didn't have to start work until July 19th. We have pretty much everything unpacked that has a place to go. Books are still packed. Makes me wonder if we really need them. Probably not.

July 18ish - Norah rolls over. This is something that I really thought wouldn't happen until she was maybe 9 months because of her low muscle tone. She hit that milestone right on! I am so proud of her. She now rolls and rolls across the room. Sometimes she gets tired, usually on her tummy, and just puts her head down and falls asleep. She is so funny and happy. She is such a joy!

July 20 - Norah turns 6 months old. Where did the time go?

July 22 - Visit with the new ENT doctor for Norah. We love her! She is great and on board with starting the growth hormone with a sleep monitor. Hopefully we get that after Norah's 6 month visit this next week.

July 29 - Approved for private insurance. Yahoooo. This means we don't have to pay COBRA and we will pay 1/2 the premium we thought we might have to pay with the insurance offered us through another company. Some, I repeat, some of the health care changes are great! I feel very blessed and lucky.

Today - July 31 - What a crazy year it has been already. I cannot deny the hand of God in my life as I have had to make so many adjustments and changes. Because of a loving Heavenly Father, husband, parents, in-laws, siblings and friends, we have made it this far. I have made it this far. I have done lots of changing and growing on the inside and I am glad for it. I know that what I lack my Savior makes up for. I am weak and He is strong. I have been missing my Cleveland friends and those things familiar to me but I am really having a fun time in a bigger house with family so close and new friends.

We are where we are supposed to be and Colin's new job has been great so far. We have room and would love visitors!

Pictures will be posted in a few days.

Oh yeah, in the past two weeks Cole has been potty trained! A great milestone for him. Colin and I were very dubious. He now goes all by himself and gets dressed and does all sorts of things BY HIMSELF if you know what I mean. I can't believe it! Hope I didn't just jinx it.

Rolling Over

Our little Norah rolled over today all by herself! It happened when we weren't looking, of course. Colin noticed she was on her tummy all of a sudden. Her 6 month birthday is this week.

I just can't believe it! She is just such a happy girl.

We are very blessed to have her.

Way to go Norah!

Finally

Our internet is now up and going. Yahhooooo! Can't do much without it. Thank you for the smart phone so at least I could do a few things. I really do prefer my computer! More to come later.....

A quick catch-up!

Whoa, life is just flying by these days. The kids, my sister and I will be packing up the car in about 4 weeks and head West. I am excited, nervous, anxious and sad all at once. Excited to be near my family again, for my kids to know their Aunts, Uncles, cousins and Grandparents and to be putting down roots. Nervous for almost everything to change, anxious for all that change and the unknown and sad to be leaving so many great people and places! This next "chapter" really is going to be more like a "volume" for us, I feel.

We have been really, really blessed. Things are falling into place before our eyes. We don't have a house yet but for some reason I am not freaked out about that, just yet. We have an offer on our house and these days that is HUGE!!! I know I am just not grateful enough. It's such a relief.

Since Norah was born I have felt the hand of God in my life more times than I can count. In the hospital, because of her difficulty to feed, squeeky cry, floppiness and a few other things it was suggested to us that we have some genetic testing done. Just two weeks later she was diagnosed with Prader-Willi Syndrome. Of course we were overwhelmed with the diagnosis as well as all the information we received about it. Colin has been a rock! I still think about it often, every day and sometimes it is hard and other times it is not. I know someday it won't be in the fore front of my mind 80% of the time. Currently there is no cure.

Norah's feedings have gotten much better for most of the time. When she was first born she was only drinking 2 ounces and it was taking about an hour. Now she often drinks 3 1/2 - 4 ounces in 30 minutes. I am so grateful for this! She is up to 9+ pounds now. We have been going to physical therapy once a week, seeing the geneticist and endocrinologist. She will have a sleep study the end of the month and if everything looks clear they will start her on growth hormones to help with the low muscle tone and help her grow at a more typical rate. This is the current and best treatment for PWS.

With the bad comes the good. Norah is VERY content, easy going and happy. She emits a very special "vibe" that even those who do not know that she has PWS comment on. I get to keep my baby a baby longer than usual because of her slow growth. At almost 4 months she is just in to 0-3 clothes. She sleeps all night without a peep.

The Lord certainly knows something I don't. There were many times in the beginning that I was sure that I wasn't strong enough to take on this challenge. Colin, again, is a rock. We both feel humbled to have Norah in our lives. She is our little angel, a perfect spirit who wanted to come to earth so much that she was willing to accept a less than perfect body while on this Earth. Knowing this brings tears to my eyes and fills me with something I can't explain.

The link above will provide a great deal of information for you to read if you want to. There is a spectrum of severity and we will only know what they are as she gets older. We take it a day at a time and count our blessings daily as well.

Life is very busy right now and I am looking forward to getting settled and breathing a huge sigh of relief. We will keep our blog updated as to the happenings in our lives, just like always.

Up for Sale

Our house is offically up FOR SALE! Thanks to my dear friend, Amanda, for flying all night to get here from Olympia, WA, painting, painting, painting and staging and mostly, for keeping me motivated! Thanks to my friends Debbie, Elyse, Kellie, Linda and our Bishop for watching my kids so we could get this done. Thank you mom for coming back and helping out, again! It wouldn't have come together without all of you! It looks great and I am loving it! (I swear I turned all the pictures the correct way before I downloaded them.)

I just love this little sweater set that was given to Norah by her Great-Aunt Verna Lee.

Aunt Verna Lee bought this set in the 50s.

Little Norah is blessed to be the recipient of such a beautiful hand-made gift.

It is a little treasure. Just like Norah!

5 Years Ago...

...Jackson David joined our family. What a sweet love he has been! He is a bit like his dad in more ways than just his looks. He is reserved, quiet (mostly), determined to do anything he wants to, adored by Cole, loves sports and loves his mommy! He's been waiting to turn 5 since November (Mia's birthday). We are so blessed to have him in our family!

Can't get enough

Every once in a while I get lucky and Norah will smile for me. It just melts my heart.

One Month

I really cannot believe that Norah is one month! Where has the time gone? She hasn't changed much to me but she is gaining weight growing. She is now 6 pounds 6 ounces. She sleeps really well for me at night and I am starting to feel human again. Cole has been so great with her! He often tells her he loves her so much and is very concerned when she cries or grunts. He really is sweet with her and very careful. Norah is such a sweet baby and is spending more time awake and looking around. I am just anxious for her first smiles. She will wake up if I talk to her and track me with her eyes. Even after 4 babies I am amazed with how they know my voice and respond. She is so much fun!

Norah's photo shoot

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One Week Old

Oh, my little Norah is already a week old in these pictures. I just can't believe it. It seems like she just got here yesterday but has also been here even longer. She is just so sweet and precious, cuddly and beautiful! She is such an angel, hardly cries and when she does it is just squeeky. I have to get it on video! It's been a rough week as far as adjusting to this new little person in our lives goes but we will get there. If only I could stay awake to feed her at night. She is not latching or nursing right now so I am pumping and giving her a bottle. It still takes a good 30 min for her to suck down 1.5-2 ounces. I went and got faster flow nipples today. We have been to lactation twice and are working on the sucking. She just falls asleep so easily! She will go one 5 hour stretch at night and that has been nice. The pumping in the night isn't as nice but I know she really needs my milk at this point. I do get to nap during the day and I am certainly tired enough to sleep hard at night.

I am feeling good. I was a bit skeptical after I got home that I would feel this good this soon. I did the dishes today and did some light vacuuming. Nothing big. I was a bit beat after that. I have a new respect for any woman who has had a c-section and an even greater appreciation for those who have had to have more than one.

I have been so blessed to have my mom to take care of us. Colin has filled in where needed and there has certainly been a need. I am so lucky to have all my needs, as well as my families needs, taken care of. Thank you Mom! Thank you Colin!

Lastly, which is worse - the 2 year old without a nap at 5pm but who goes to bed at 7, or the 2 year old who has napped but won't stay in bed at 8pm?

More hospital pictures of Norah

Norah Jane Croshaw

She's Here and we're home

We made it home from the hospital today. It felt like a long time but 4 days was worth the stay. I ended up with a c-section and am doing okay. Norah is the best baby! She sleeps so much that it is hard to get her to wake to eat. We are working on it though and I suppose in a week or two we will have it down. It just takes practice. Norah weighed in at only 5lbs 14oz. My smallest baby by far. She is 18 1/2 inches. She only lost 6oz and has leveled out. We are just so happy to have her and she is just so sweet. She makes these cute little squeeky noises. It is so relaxing to hold her. She is pretty floppy. Her siblings really adore her, Mia especially. Here are a few pictures. I am really tired and need to head to bed.

11 Years Down

A day late, that's my motto! 11 years and one day ago I married my very best friend. Colin has made my life better than I could have ever hoped for. He understands me, puts up with me and still loves me after all these years. I often marvel at how two people stay in love after learning each other's quirks and short-comings. I have plenty, I know. Colin keeps me going when I am so ready to be done with my day or our kids or whatever. He's understanding of my weaknesses. He lets me "do my own thing" when I want to and doesn't complain about my hobbies, pancakes for dinner, a sink full of dishes or having to fix his own lunches for work. I am one lucky girl and I am thankful every day for Colin and all he does for me and our family. Thanks for all of it babe! The good and the bad have made us stronger and I love you!

Not too sad - or at all.

I think my last post sounded sad and I really am not. I am not even nervous. I am more nervous about not being able to eat 8 hours prior to surgery when surgery isn't until 1:30. I feel peaceful and content with what will happen and I know that if she is to turn she will. I have been on my hand and knees cleaning floors but she I feel like she is wedged in there to a certain extent. Seh is Frank Breech - Her head is right in between my ribs with her bum in my pelvis and her feet near her face. I know that we are doing what is best for the baby and I will be just fine. I suppose it is fear of the unknown, mostly. She could still turn, after all and I will have worried and fretted for nothing. I am just super excited to see this little one!

Not fun!

I went in this morning for the version. It was so very painful and Norah did not want to move AT ALL! So breech she will probably stay unless we have a miracle happen. I am bummed a bit that it will most likely end up in a c-section but that is life and I am just happy that my family will be here to take over for three weeks. I know I won't be 100% by then but I will be very close. Thank you everyone for all your thoughts and prayers for us. The c-section is scheduled for the 20th later in the day.

Little Miss Norah

Colin and I went to the doctor today to see about this baby girl. She's still breech. Go figure. I am scheduled to go in Thursday, January 13th, to see if she will turn and stay. If she does then I get to go home and wait for labor, or the 19th, to be induced. I am dilated 2cm. Not that that means anything, really. If she won't turn and stay I think he will go ahead and do a C/S. If, while he is trying to turn her, my water breaks or the placenta pulls away from the uterine wall I will have to have the C/S right away. I am pretty sure that is what he told me. I had it all straight while we were talking with him, Colin too, and now we have gone over it, trying to work out details and such, that I may have some of it wrong. Well, the only part I am not sure of is the details on if she won't stay turned that day. I will have them all worked out before he begins the ECV. The nurse did tell me that if I have a C/S he will do a little tuck so I don't get that little pooch. There is an up-side to everything, right? Well, here's to hoping for the best! Now I need to go make a list of the things to get done before Thursday.

Baby Update

I went to the doctor today. He confirmed what I thought, the baby is still breech. She's just found a comfortable position and is staying there. There is still the possibility that she will turn before next Monday's appointment. If not, since I will be 38 weeks on the 14th, he wants to go ahead with the ECV on the 13th. They obviously don't want to do it before then because if I go into labor or my water breaks then we risk having a premie. If we wait until the next week, the 20th, we risk the baby being too big and difficult to turn. So, we just need this little girl to turn before the 13th so she can stay in there one more week. Then, when Colin has time off and my parents are here, we can have a natural delivery like we have planned all along. That is my prayer anyway.